Constance killed herself, we were told one black Monday morning in the early November of our high school junior year. She had slit. . .

Dear Journal. . .

Her arched eyebrow spelled doom for my request. I had hoped for sympathy, a smile, maybe even an immediate drafting of a plan. . .

Jerry was a fat boy. He thought of himself as nothing more than that. . .

Sadness and gloom hung over the maiden Ravenna as she traveled down Charon

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Self-titled debut album from Leeds' Various. . .

Get your ears ready, electro-pop magicians Gold Fields will release. . .