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Here's another one, this time something I submitted for a different creative-writing class. Maybe I'll write some follow-ups in the future, depending on how things go. Scrapyard Treasure Jaiden shut her computer down, clutching her head with both hands. Exams were a real bitch, especially the...

Botlife I almost feel bad for the guy whose computer I just crashed—almost. He was pretty old, having recently celebrated his two-hundredth birthday and streamed the entire thing to the web to get a couple million likes within the first few minutes. If only he had cut it off with the end of the...

Here's something I wrote for my high-school English class once. Burned Bloc, Lost Stock Setting his coffee on the table with less care than usual, ceramic white mug rattling against an oak surface already covered in scratches and crusty stains that sloshed out of previous cups, Lonnie pulled...