February 2012
My body is a dead language and you pronounce each word perfectly.
– Sierra DeMulder, Unrequited Love Poem
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Oh love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me. I’ll...
– Chuck Palahniuk
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She loved mysteries so much
that she became one.
– John Green
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An emere, in traditional Yoruba culture, is a child who can travel between the spiritual and physical world at will. A negative connotation is associated with the word, as it implies that a family’s child may disappear and reappear at will. The impatient emere wants the best of heaven and Earth.
An emere is a spirit in disguise, misrepresenting death as life, and is clever enough to disguise his...