8221; I SCREAMED FOR HER BUT THERE WAS NO REPLY. SHOULD I CALL SOMEONE OR REPORT HER MISSING, I WONDERED. Wow, thank you! .

Today, with all the election stuff rolling on, I am choosing to be grateful. For the love and joy that is in this world. For my job at the university, the students and community I serve, and my coworkers. I am grateful to be a citizen of the United States of America, for the rights and freedoms I have, and for all the people who fought and sacrificed so that I may have them to begin with.

A literary blog of poet, playwright and essayist Rachael Stanford. Yale documents weird regional English, deems it grammatical diversity. But now, thanks to Yale, there is a clickable online map.

Searchers after horror haunt strange, far places. What can I say? July 21, 2013.

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Little feet, soft and bare. I search the dreams that lay. In begging eyes that wish to play. Toys are out of access. He has many wishes to confess. No one to offer the love he needs. The things for which he pleads. I am not the only spectator. There are many more dictators. We silently see this and pass on.