Tag: spoon river
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I WOULD have been as great as George Eliot
Then John Slack, the rich druggist, wooed me, Luring me with the promise of leisure for my novel, And I married him, giving birth to eight children, 10 And had no time to write.
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Ending Comments on the SpoonRiver of Houses
The walls would cry out against us a frightening thing. I was terrified. It must be true because the person telling it was a grown up man and why would he lie about this?
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Fiction Friday – Crack House
Sometimes a lower form would come in, these kind used heroine a whole different kind of beast. The crack users thought themselves above the heroine users and two the two never mixed for long.