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Jeffrey

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Gender
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Age
23
Location
St. Louis
about me
My Heroes - All of those wonderfully undiscovered kids writing in the back of the classrooms, scribbling story ideas down and drawing pictures of their teachers as cartoons. Lost and anxious souls, wandering down darkened streets, listening for the world to call, waiting for the silence to smother them. My heroes are the people who have the courage, humility, and strength to fight against hatred, intolerance, and bigotry. The quiet girl in the back of the room. The unloved boy sitting on the bench in the park. The writers who believe in them, the words that express them, and the stories that define them and their struggles.
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Dangerous Limitations and Artistic Anarchism (blog entry) Dangerous Limitations and Anarchism
It is natural to expand one’s own familiarity with various sentiments, all of emotions can accelerate or leisurely swallow the beginning of one’s perplexed mind. Although it is imperative to inquire about such... read more
blog entry posted Mon, December 15, 2008 - 8:16 AM permalink - 0 comments
The Other Buried Bones (blog entry) The Other Buried Bones


An isolated scream, buried within the silence of an abandoned history,

Unmasks an impatient presence that peers into the vapor of ambiguity.

Hopeless love and eternal disbelief,

Shelters the blameless ghost wh... read more
blog entry posted Mon, December 15, 2008 - 6:39 AM permalink - 0 comments
Turn the Channel - A Short Story (blog entry) It was an older television, one of those primitive systems that weighed more than a baby grand piano. Because it was quite large and dominated most of the living room, Eric often laughed at the television and his friends would join in on the fun. ... read more
blog entry posted Sun, December 14, 2008 - 3:42 PM permalink - 0 comments
Comprehending the Incomprehensible – A Note on Writing and Life (blog entry) It is not at all effortless for one to penetrate the exterior shell of a darkened landscape, riddled with unending trenches and swarming with poisonous blossoms of improbability and obscurity, for it is within such an opaque wilderness where one ... read more
blog entry posted Sun, December 14, 2008 - 8:53 AM permalink - 0 comments
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My Blog

Dangerous Limitations and Artistic Anarchism
Dangerous Limitations and Anarchism
It is natural to expand one’s own familiarity with various sentiments, all of emotions can accelerate or leisurely swallow the beginning of one’s perplexed mind. Although it is imperative to inquire about such things and to examine the internal anatomy of one’s emotional center, it is often devastatingly agonizing to dismantle the basis which operates as a trigger for creative expression without the support of confusion or an unparalleled jolt of frequent... read more
Mon, December 15, 2008 - 8:16 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
The Other Buried Bones
The Other Buried Bones


An isolated scream, buried within the silence of an abandoned history,

Unmasks an impatient presence that peers into the vapor of ambiguity.

Hopeless love and eternal disbelief,

Shelters the blameless ghost who yearns for relief.

She did not ask to die, for she discovered that it was all a lie.

Fabrications slept against the shadows of her past,

Where her faceless ancestors faded away at last.

She listens to the unfamiliar footsteps down the h... read more
Mon, December 15, 2008 - 6:39 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
Turn the Channel - A Short Story
It was an older television, one of those primitive systems that weighed more than a baby grand piano. Because it was quite large and dominated most of the living room, Eric often laughed at the television and his friends would join in on the fun.
“How’d you guys get that thing in here?” David asked, tapping his fingers against the glass screen, the front of his ball cap rattled the glass figurines placed on top of the television. The clinking glass bothered Eric because his parents spent a... read more
Sun, December 14, 2008 - 3:42 PM permalink - 0 comments
 
Comprehending the Incomprehensible – A Note on Writing and Life
It is not at all effortless for one to penetrate the exterior shell of a darkened landscape, riddled with unending trenches and swarming with poisonous blossoms of improbability and obscurity, for it is within such an opaque wilderness where one can observe the branches of commanding narration and prominent storytelling traditions. The mind, though an engine of creation and innovation, cannot immediately identify those phantoms of morbidity sleeping along the edge of the unknown and the capr... read more
Sun, December 14, 2008 - 8:53 AM permalink - 0 comments
 
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