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Thursday, March 10, 2016
SOLC 10: In Which I Remember The Bay
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The sand is starting to cool as night approaches. The golden sun is slowly sinking into the edge of the water, little specks of light twinkl...
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Wednesday, March 9, 2016
SOLC 9: In Which I Share My Current Thoughts
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Thinking about the future can be incredibly unpleasant. It isn't always nice to consider the fact that in a year from now everything in ...
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Tuesday, March 8, 2016
SOLC 8: In Which I Share My Love Of The Cold
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A bright light hits my eyes as I open the door. It takes a minute for them to adjust and get a view of my surroundings. A thick layer of whi...
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Monday, March 7, 2016
SOLC 7: In Which We Enjoy The Sunrise
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Some things are just perfect, like the way two words fit together, each syllable dropping off of the tongue and into the air. Sitting at the...
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Sunday, March 6, 2016
SOLC 6: In Which I Play A Game
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The air around me is completely still. The only thing that moves is the referee's arm as he signals to the girl behind the line. In one ...
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Saturday, March 5, 2016
SOLC 5: In Which We Have A Break
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Everything is loud The noise verging on unbearable But not quite there People in nearly every corner Every spot inhabited It feels like...
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Friday, March 4, 2016
SOLC 4: In Which We Find A Pencil
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A pencil drifts carefully across the white eternity. Trailing behind it is a dull, slate line. With every tiny motion the tail grows longer ...
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