my brilliant kiddies

Two Sweaty Dollars

two boys around the age of eight or nine ramble around the local Dollar Tree trying to decide what they want. they run down the candy aisle noisily, knocking over a shelf of Twizzlers, then throw them back haphazardly. people notice them, frown, annoyed that there are no parents governing their behavior. the blond one,… Continue reading Two Sweaty Dollars

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my brilliant kiddies

“okay.”

there's a young man. brilliant young man, age sixteen. a product of the what happens when Detroit Public Schools is met with a lack of parenting, a heavy influence of peers with a lack of parenting, and the disenchantment that occurs when seeing people that look like you become more familiar with the inside of… Continue reading “okay.”