Hannah Paige
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"Christmas Day"A Poem by Hannah PaigeEverything is closed on Christmas. My shoes make muffled, percussive sounds on the pavement. I don't know where I'm going. I try not to step on the cr.. |
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OregonA Poem by Hannah PaigeDo you remember Oregon?the treesand Alison Kraussand dried mangoand the black and white filmand the treesThe only time we drove in the darkwas the nig.. |
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Leo StanskyA Chapter by Hannah PaigeLeo Stansky For Leo Stansky, things had never been quite so unclear. He was used to an itinerary, a plan. Neve.. |
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Matilda BlankA Chapter by Hannah PaigeMatilda Blank It was eleven o’clock on Christmas Eve and young Matilda Blank wanted nothing more than to.. |
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Ian FischerA Chapter by Hannah PaigeIan Fischer Where could she be? He had to wonder if she’d left. He couldn’t imagine that she would .. |
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Mary Ellis-FischerA Chapter by Hannah PaigeMary Ellis-Fischer Mary Ellis-Fischer was not particularly strong. She was not particularly smart, nor was she es.. |
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[Interrelated Character Studies]A Book by Hannah PaigeA series of short stories focusing on different characters from the same town, whose lives intersect. |
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here's to the Great ExpanseA Poem by Hannah Paigestream of consciousness prose poetry |
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broken girlA Poem by Hannah PaigeShe was the sort of girl who was always in lovealways preoccupied with this boy or thatalways in love with a thing or a placeenamored of trees, mounta.. |
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Our PlaceA Poem by Hannah PaigeI've been revisiting a lot of things lately. |
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