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  Robinson Crusoe

  By Slade G., Satellite Beach, FL

  we were younger and sleepless waiting for the myths to come true for every lie we were told to burst through the snowy hue and wake us up with tales expounded, about places we cannot pronounce with people we only read about in real thick books we were younger, once, and back then pirates wer...
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  Horizons

  By Slade G., Satellite Beach, FL

  The beach looks so good at this time of night, when the sun is still roaming across the clouds and the moon intersects the sea. The collapse of Earthen tones swirl like mermaid's singing hair, but right now, right now I am not even looking Eastward. I simply sit, with my toes curled into the sand so...
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  Banal

  By Slade G., Satellite Beach, FL

  Banal Would you like to see that you finally have my attention? Or hear that every little tasty morsel of ­wasted time Tastes just like that song we used to shout ­together out the window Of your little truck you never quite learned ­to drive? Besotted by the autumnal compass rose ­sticking...