“Every year, flames creep and we scorch. Every year, we collect more dust. Every year, they drill deeper. Every year, fissures spread.” -Holly Jensen, The Last Ohioans, Midwestern Gothic Issue 16
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"We’ve never been able to fall asleep while in motion." -Aaron M. Geer, Please Don't Make…
"There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit by a typewriter and bleed." -Ernest…
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