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StoryPlease don't tell me I am mediocre YaseminB39 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Last Child YaseminB09 years 1 week ago
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StoryInconsequential Events YaseminB19 years 2 weeks ago
StoryPANDORA’S BOX YaseminB29 years 2 weeks ago
StoryPaper Mache Towns YaseminB19 years 2 weeks ago
StoryWords, Words, Words. YaseminB09 years 2 weeks ago
StoryCYANOTYPE PHOTOGRAPHS YaseminB09 years 2 weeks ago
StoryOBVIATED YaseminB19 years 2 weeks ago
StoryBREAKING AWAY YaseminB09 years 2 weeks ago
StoryHEAVEN HAS NO MERCY AT ALL YaseminB29 years 2 weeks ago
StoryBrick Lane YaseminB29 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe ills of the world YaseminB29 years 3 weeks ago
StoryTHE COMMONER YaseminB09 years 3 weeks ago
StorySMOKE AND MIRRORS YaseminB29 years 3 weeks ago
StoryA NEW DAY YaseminB09 years 3 weeks ago
StoryYUMAK AND ARISHA YaseminB89 years 3 weeks ago
StoryTIME'S LOOM YaseminB09 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

THE PENILESS BARD

THE PENILESS BARD Me began me youth in finance In me adulthood me became a penniless bard Still me keeps off the phrases ois, oink and ayes! In me...
Cherry

ISOMORPHIC IDEAS VERSES A HERMETIC MIND

Isomorphic ideas verses a hermetic mind Plaintive howl of a writer. Ideas in isomorphic forms Are liqudified then with a tragic Irony crystalised in...

Daughter of Joan Of Arc

DAUGHTER OF JOAN OF ARC “Joan, Joan! “ They said. They took me away at force and burnt my flesh at stake. My ashes billowed then blended into the tar...
Gold cherry

BLIND SPOT

BLIND SPOT Terence was fifty one when he was diagnosed to insensitivity to light. “The optic nerves to your retinas are insensitive to light!” The...

The Foreign Language

The Foreign Language Stale furnace. Drizzling close to my skin; a silver sheath. I had no word for drizzling of course Not in English nor in my...
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