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M.E. Murray

M.E. Murray

Are writers punished for writing poorly?

I know now this not to be true. But my question still remains.

Mar 22, 2017

Mar 22, 2017

M.E. Murray

The Unbroken Howl

Jan 23, 2017

Jan 23, 2017

M.E. Murray

Recently, I have been exploring pathways to computer programming.

These lines, existing within coding block windows following excerpts of instructions or descriptions of problems, did not by themselves…

Jan 22, 2017

Jan 22, 2017

M.E. Murray

On a fitful day such as this one, some will feel compelled to write about an event in D.C.

But with active mind and actuated self, without brooding cynicism or alienated disappointment, I choose not to acknowledge the lechery sure…

Jan 20, 2017

Jan 20, 2017

M.E. Murray

“Before he bent me over, he was kind enough to tell me, ‘I’m going to bend you over now.’

I could not for the life of me stop laughing. In front of the class and every important administrator at the school, I was stuck in a cycle…

Jan 11, 2017

Jan 11, 2017

M.E. Murray

Perhaps it’s common knowledge at this point, but if I (or most people) cannot think of anything…

The other day, I made the snap decision to visit the Barnes. Based on a few fair calculations, I surmised that I might not need to try too…

Jan 10, 2017

Jan 10, 2017

M.E. Murray

Last night as we made our return home from picking up two belly bands and some non-dairy ice cream…

She locked eyes with her (ex-, former, wannabe, current, there’s no way to know definitively) partner, who seemed to be ever so contently…

Jan 9, 2017

Jan 9, 2017

M.E. Murray

Waking up to white covering every inch of Gold Star Park is a wonder worthy to behold all by itself.

My adolescence was filled with sleds, snowball fights, and the occasional burying of my sister’s innocent face into feet of snow outside…

Jan 6, 2017

Jan 6, 2017

M.E. Murray

I woke up early today to write a few measures of prose, a micro-poem, and to read a short…

My body has been continually craving some time alone, and there was finally sustenance for this body today. With the world just beginning…

Jan 5, 2017

Jan 5, 2017

M.E. Murray

Free to Begin My Reckoning

So I’ve decided to write more recklessly. And I’ve found renewed interested in taking risks. Not since the days of teenage brain or…

Dec 18, 2016

Dec 18, 2016

M.E. Murray

M.E. Murray

Urgent writing only, most mornings in solitude, when my mind wrests itself away from work, family, and time spent with others. Philadelphia is filthy freedom.

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