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  1. If Garden season has you feeling blue rather than green, our expert this week has you covered! http://ow.ly/fDI610:04 AM Jun 23rd from HootSuite
  2. The world broke white. His eyes open and head on the grass he folded his arms across his chest and waited for the rain.6:09 AM Mar 13th from HootSuite
  3. I forgot my name. I forgot my middle name. She opened the window and a plant fell from the sill, spilling loose dirt on the sidewalk.4:58 PM Feb 23rd from web
  4. All Kristen wanted was a white room with the blinds drawn, a bed and a vase of lilies. When she shut her eyes she could almost see it.10:49 AM Feb 4th from web
  5. I never talk to people if I don't have to, Rick said. So I never go out to eat.10:05 AM Feb 2nd from web
  6. John looked at Agnes shovelling the walk in her bright orange toque. How had she let herself get so inordinately fat? When had she given up?6:36 AM Jan 30th from web
  7. She had spent her life watching things disappear and now gravitated toward the holes of everything that used to be.6:38 AM Jan 29th from web
  8. He took his shirt off and waved it at the plane flying overhead, his emaciated arms flailing wildly. With a dip and slow curve, it turned.8:46 AM Jan 28th from web
  9. He drove around for hours until he found King dead on the side of the highway, his fur matted with snow and asphalt, his eyes still open.7:29 AM Jan 27th from web
  10. Alice couldn't have children, so she adopted cats.8:17 AM Jan 26th from web
  11. The man that drew himself would erase parts of his body and draw them over and over again, smudges shadowing his marks, lines echoing lines.6:37 AM Jan 23rd from web
  12. She lifted the tracing paper and removed the original with unsure hands. It had morphed,fluidly, to look exactly like her copy.7:09 AM Jan 22nd from web
  13. I don't want to fuck you, Bill, but if I have to, I'll fuck you over so hard your nose'll bleed. That's me. That's just how I work.5:53 AM Jan 21st from web
  14. When the rain let up they dragged the couch to the beach and sat there in their bathing suits, sipping beer.7:04 AM Jan 19th from web
  15. The venetian blinds were always open. From across the street, Jane thought they looked like prison bars. In a way, they were.6:00 AM Jan 15th from web
  16. A plum in her purse, nestled against her wallet and pressed softly to her favourite book, a silk scarf and tattered photograph of him.11:45 AM Jan 13th from web
  17. She traced the crack in the window,the smooth line colder than the rest of the pane.Snow fell on a diagonal and the world went gauzy white.7:36 AM Jan 13th from web
  18. There was always a 47% chance that someone on the subway would smell like urine, so Janice took care to rub her deodorant beneath her nose.6:02 AM Jan 12th from web
  19. @WritingHannah babooshka6:55 PM Jan 9th from web in reply to WritingHannah
  20. She had abnormally large heels and wore white canvas shoes. The blood would pool at her ankles,sinking a soft maroon onto the fabric.6:54 PM Jan 9th from web
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