Davis Gwynn: The Fair
Love is rare. It is a resource more highly coveted than oil, more scarce than diamonds, and more treasured than gold.
I can’t say I’ve ever really found it. 172 more words
1 month, 2 weeks
Bring me back home.
Take me back to the sprawling fields, the hills that stretch to the coast.
Take me to the place that knows no war, no anger, and no hatred. 52 more words
I’ve never understood the true nature of emotions. I know that I have them; I know that sometimes I wish I didn’t.
When I look at you, someone I used to feel so strongly for, I wonder how I could hate you. 208 more words
What does it mean To be different from all of them?
Do I have to be this way?
I am a man of many faces. I am a man that has no personality. 106 more words
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We love fairy tale, don’t we? They’re also a great slate for postmodernism palimpsests too. There are stories of Little Red Riding Hood seducing the wolf (ew, so gross) and woman’s empowerment crossovers on ABC. 1,654 more words
3 months, 2 weeks
I woke up in that old school. Everyone was there, moving like nothing had happened.
I smiled, tears streaming down my face. Because there you were! 115 more words
3 months, 3 weeks
It is told through ancient scripts and tongue passed stories, that three men betrayed God.
Though their names are long forgotten, we call them Gwyth, Falch, and Cen. 180 more words