Maegan Brundage

Joined June 2021

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Thirty something sci-fi and Oxford comma enthusiast. Blogger. Photographer. Mediocre poet. Advocate with a masters in Social Work. Queer and happy to be here. Visit my blog at maegoeswest.wordpress.com.

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Love Sonnet Number 9
Heart beating quickly at the thought of you, My darling, mine eyes do see what thou will; Skin like holy milk christened by the moon,
By Maegan Brundage3 years ago in Poets
Meet Jack
Meet Jack. Jack is just like every other boy on his street. He likes playing kickball with his friends; He likes eating mint chocolate chip ice-cream after dinner ends.
By Maegan Brundage3 years ago in Pride
The Last
July 8?, 2042 “Knox, get down, NOW!” As soon as the sentence registered in my head, my knees buckled as I crumpled to the floor. I looked back at my mother who was an ephemeral ghost in a harsh beam of white-blue light. For a brief second, her eyes locked onto mine. My heart stopped.
By Maegan Brundage3 years ago in Fiction

Maegan Brundage

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Love Sonnet Number 9

Meet Jack

The Last

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