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…hts go down — when we sink into the plush and the expectant hush spreads out across the auditorium. When the cinema doors inhale, shut tight, sealing us into a forever-night realm, we surrender to hauntings by the muses and monsters of make-believe. Safe from the ogres of reality — responsibility, rent and reply emails — for the time magically mea…
Melissa Coffey
Ann Marie Steele
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I love that the "cinema doors inhale."
I write about love and loss, what I observe and experience — I write about hope. My writing has been described as resiliently defiant.
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