HaiAnh

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My stories

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It Was An Average Week

My whole city sent me branches when, on Monday I thought I was missing out on the Poplars dangling their new earrings. No one crossed the yellow line on Tuesday when I was late by minutes
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The Man In Front

Experiments in narration.
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The Creased Dyslexic and the Fine Artist

A public hanging. Tense canvases stretched taut, cadmium poppies grimacing, the wire slack, them: leaning forward, kicking away from the wall. I can spot it from Twenty feet.
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Did I mention I’m Going to New York?

It seems I am still in a mood. I am experiencing the opposite of homesickness.

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