I came across a copy of an old edition of Scioto Images from the 1980s. This was a magazine featuring young writers and artists in Scioto County Ohio back when I was growing up.
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I think that when you read my poem, my future path as a mystery writer is clear.
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I feel like I’d recently watched “And Then There Were None,” but I’m not positive. Nowadays this would have earned me a visit from the SWAT team and a psychiatric hold.
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Here’s a poem by my former classmate Holly Harold. This one makes a future path pretty clear as well. You can click here to read Holly’s IMDB credits. She’s worked on some of my favorite shows.
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Finally, my friend Suzie’s short story.
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In this case, it offers zero insight into her future.
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Ladies and gentlemen, meet The Singing Sub…
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Dream big, kids.
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