Eat This Cigarette Butt
I had never seen someone eat a cigarette butt before. Much less on a Sunday, in a park, surrounded by nothing except bottle caps and nameless bugs. “Why am I eating this again?” She asked.
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Four things:
1) Robert only listens to Snow Patrol while he writes.
2) He is paranoid about smell.
3) ... 
Between Two Worlds
I swim, but I do not see. The water is thick with turbidity: fibers of fish scales, the forgotten breath of deforested sea weed. A snorkel leads from my puckered lips and broaches the thin surface above me. The snorkel is my division, because I am not as decisive as I might hope. I cannot fully detach myself from one world for another.
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A starved novelist and book binger, Nick has structured his life around the written word. No good with a ... 
Donkey Wayside Mortuary: An Interview With Ofelia Hunt
Ofelia Hunt is the author of the novel Today & Tomorrow, recently published by Magic Helicopter Press, as well as several poems and short stories scattered around the internet. The following interview was conducted via a series of emails.
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Adam graduated law school in 2002 and promptly turned down the allure of a third-rate legal career to study ... 
Reasons Not To Kill Yourself Today, No. 17: Vintage Porn
My boyfriend was away, and we were fighting. Several nights in a row I came home too drunk and such to sleep, but also too effed to work, and in the indecent hours Tumblr is only interesting for so long (~12 minutes). So, porn…
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I'm 25, hazel-eyed, an unbalanced Libra. I live in Toronto and in daydreams. I write about fashion and other arts ... 
The Burden Of Being Related To Jerry O’Connell
When I was younger, I would get caught up in the fame. Whenever I would go to a fancy restaurant, I would just drop my last name and immediately be escorted a table. “Anything for the star of Joe’s Apartment‘s cousin,” they would tell me.
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