High school week continues with a longer prose piece, circa 1996. I was such an earnest kid, but already much too old to be writing sentimental stuff like this.
Imagine a heart. It has stopped beating and lays dormant in [...] Continue Reading…

High school week continues with a longer prose piece, circa 1996. I was such an earnest kid, but already much too old to be writing sentimental stuff like this.
Imagine a heart. It has stopped beating and lays dormant in [...] Continue Reading…
Tags: high school, journey of life, sentimentality, stench of death, writing
Author’s Note: My brother recently unearthed a trove of stuff I wrote in high school. I thought it would amuse you to share the worst of it. Stay tuned for a few more throughout the week.
Welcome to my woeful [...] Continue Reading…
Tags: high school, hopelessness, misgivings, no mercy, stench of death, writing, zeal