Shawn Pfister
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The IncidentA Story by Shawn Pfisterp { margin-bottom: 0.08in; } Bette looked at Ellen timidly. She had decided that today would be the day she'd have the talk with .. |
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Lesbian LunchA Story by Shawn PfisterOver lunch, Maddie interviews the only openly gay kid at school and learns something about herself and friendship along the way. |
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Night DangerA Story by Shawn PfisterThe four members of a New Age Punk band find the true horrors on the roads of Northern Ontario |
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Shopping ListA Poem by Shawn PfisterA light-hearted feminist poem. |
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The SymphonyA Poem by Shawn PfisterA poem I wrote while at a violin concert. (I actually did enjoy the concert, despite this poem's distinct anti-violins message |
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Spring's First Blossom GrowsA Poem by Shawn PfisterA Haiku |
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Driving ConditionsA Poem by Shawn PfisterSaw the first two lines on an electric billboard on the highway, had to continue it. |
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PoetryA Poem by Shawn PfisterPoetry is best written by children Who love for the first time, Whose heart is shattered for the first time, Totally, Like never again. Poet.. |
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HaikuA Poem by Shawn PfisterI could write haiku It's not like it's hard and stuff But like kids and things |
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No Soup TonightA Poem by Shawn PfisterFive pounds of carrots were found dead On the cold cellar shelf they laid; Little lives meant to keep us fed. Five pounds of carrots were found d.. |