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Barefoot in the Mountains:

Neither of us had seen that much roadkill in some time, both being rural chicks living in a major city. Erin and I both crinkled our...

Spookentines Stories: Wrapped in Pink

The closest I've been to death was on a ten-thousand dollar in a million dollar house. I felt her standing there. She reached out her...

Spookentine Stories: Little Man Who Wasn't There

I've always loved reading biographies. As a mostly solitary student, I found comfort in intimacy. To know someone so deeply made me feel...

"Real" Model: An Internet History

It's a humid Wednesday in Center City. Strangelove's is full of people seeking a happy hour out of the summer weather. I'm deep in a...

My Funny Spookentine: An Introduction

I remember being about ten years old, standing next to my mother on a museum tour. We're the only two people in the hallway. It's quiet,...

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