Friday, March 27, 2009


Amber: walking to the library.

Ben: It was a wave of influence that directed the passing stream of cars. There was honking and tires falling short of impact. A man stood and I watched. We made eye contact and he then nodded. I smiled; he did the same. It was altogether nice enough to mention.

Morgan: washing dishes is such a mindless task; scrub, rinse, dry, repeat.

Rachel: Arbys; busy.

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