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The ExchangeHer hair was long, flowing down almost to her knees when she didn’t pin it back. She paced up and down the dimly lit hallway, heels clicking against the grimy floor. Anxiously she stared at the line of doorways, which blankly stared back, indicating nothing about what lay behind them.The Exchange
The hallway itself had probably originally been stark white, sterile even. It was an unfortunate choice, for the filth of the building showed up quite clearly. The once modern lights now flickered, buzzing incessantly, loud enough to irritate but not enough to motivate anyone to actually fix them. At least they were something. The walls stretc
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The Apartment“I don’t know, man. Something funny is up,” he trailed off with a glance and a sigh. Walking into the next room, he looked around.The Apartment
The apartment was a mess, filled to the brim with nothingness, clutter from days and years past. Here was an empty carton, greasy and sprinkled with unidentifiable crumbs, remnants of meals eaten for the sole purpose of living another day without too many pangs of hunger. Magazines were flung haphazardly, making the living room take the appearance of some bizarre waiting room, perhaps one that had been home to a small explosion. The apartment was lived in, certainly, but there was no love o
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The MeetingMost nights I can’t fall asleep, no matter what I try. When I was younger, I had to go to bed anyway, sitting endlessly in my darkened room as hour after hour ticked by in infinite stretches of time. I had a box, then, full of things to entertain myself. “Thwack, thwack,” the rubber ball would go as I threw it against the baseboard hundreds and hundreds of times.The Meeting
Sometimes that noise would irritate me to no end. Silently, without breathing, I would sit during those periods of annoyance, trying to completely empty my ears. Always, though, some neighbor or other aspect of outside would crawl into my brain, twitching. Who cou
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- Current Residence: Massachusetts
- Interests: drawing, painting, reading, writing, living, etc.
- Favourite movie: The Nightmare Before Christmas, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
- Favourite band or musician: The Decemberists, Neutral Milk Hotel, Radiohead, The Postal Service, The New Pornographers, etc.
- Favourite genre of music: Indie rock/music, I suppose, though I listen to a lot of other kinds
- Favourite artist: Van Gogh, probably.
- Favourite poet or writer: Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
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