Brian Wilcox

• Aug-2001
• / General Fiction
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For my birthday, Grandma sent me a crystal globe of the city where she lives. “If you look carefully, maybe you can see me,” she wrote. Late that night, I woke to find a full moon glowing in a starry sky. “To Grandma’s,” I shouted.

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• Jun-2021
• / General Fiction
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I'm an introvert. A people watcher. An introspective fool and a lover of stories that are at times not mine but seem far too real to forget. This is a collection of stories and poems in different forms. Some are my own, some are my interpretation but...