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CW ViderkullinLiterally LiteraryPuffs for the pastMarianne hunched her back and stuck her head in under the kitchen fan to score a puff off her cigarette. The movement felt second nature…Apr 18, 20181Apr 18, 20181
CW ViderkullRain. Home.Rain. Water from the sky. I’ve always felt at home in it. Never understood why people don’t like it.Apr 16, 2018Apr 16, 2018
CW ViderkullYou and me and layers of debrisGlorious youths stolen after the fact mummified cultural dead ends drained of meaning and mined for nostalgia.Apr 11, 2018Apr 11, 2018
CW ViderkullRunning with ScissorsRunning through the streets of the inner city concrete jungle hill, he suddenly found himself imagining the place some three or four…Apr 8, 2018Apr 8, 2018
CW ViderkullUnboundwhat children mean by Magic is the power to Create Something out of Nothing with the Powers of your MindApr 5, 2018Apr 5, 2018
CW ViderkullinLit UpSeeing clearly through the fogThe night’s unsteady weather, with thunder in the distance but never drawing close, had stabilized considerably in time for the early…Apr 3, 2018Apr 3, 2018
CW ViderkullinLit UpA question of loyaltyIf there is such a thing as a cat person, that’s definitely what Jennifer was; she knew this despite having never actually had one. She…Mar 31, 20181Mar 31, 20181
CW ViderkullRelayMy grandmother turns the television off whenever it shows people sad and suffering.Mar 30, 2018Mar 30, 2018
