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Author Archives: sophiageron

Journal 6

Prompt # 3 We used to drive till we found a new hiding spot along the York river. We used your fuzzy blanket you kept in the back of your car. We used to pack picnic lunches of precious Chick-fil-a, laughing wildly. We used to curl up and wish upon stars and whisper lovely thoughts […] Continue reading »

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Journal 4

Version 1 The cows stand under the trees in the wet grass, lifting their necks to pull leaves down. We slow the truck, pull over to the side of the road to watch them. How graceful they look, how unlike themselves. We get out and lean on the fence. The cows don’t seem to notice […] Continue reading »

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Journal 3

Simile Experiment Version 1 July 3rd, 2015 I am on the phone. The boy on the other side and I are whispering back and forth. The cold, speckled linoleum floor ached under my feet like an old rotten tree screams as it falls. Mom yelps a hidden sob from the other side of the wall, […] Continue reading »

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Journal 2

Journal 2 Sweet baby Jesus on a bicycle! My brain hums with displeasure with a flashback to a face plant into Ball Circle. Stars are between one and ten billion years old but, I am young as a bright spark that creates a flame. My bones crack and my nerves inflame. Who knew every cell […] Continue reading »

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Journal 2

Journal 2 Sweet baby Jesus on a bicycle! My brain hums with displeasure with a flashback to a face plant into Ball Circle. Stars are between one and ten billion years old but, I am young as a bright spark that creates a flame. My bones crack and my nerves inflame. Who knew every cell […] Continue reading »

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Journal 1

Taste: honey, chai, peppermint, caramel mocha, citrus, garlic, dirt, maple, black tea, metal, sulfur, vanilla, spinach, funnel cake, raw, leather Touch- prickly, slimy, foamy, cotton, squish, yarn, grimy, scaley, quilted, papery, fluffy,  static, slippery, scrape, burn Smell- lavender, Hershey Kisses, peanut butter, gasoline, fume, snow, lilacs, mothballs, old books, nail polish, pine, paper mill (very […] Continue reading »

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Journal 1

Taste: honey, chai, peppermint, caramel mocha, citrus, garlic, dirt, maple, black tea, metal, sulfur, vanilla, spinach, funnel cake, raw, leather Touch- prickly, slimy, foamy, cotton, squish, yarn, grimy, scaley, quilted, papery, fluffy,  static, slippery, scrape, burn Smell- lavender, Hershey Kisses, peanut butter, gasoline, fume, snow, lilacs, mothballs, old books, nail polish, pine, paper mill (very […] Continue reading »

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