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StoryCutting mitebkilled012 years 11 months ago
StoryBroken mitebkilled012 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Extreme Corner of Space mitebkilled012 years 11 months ago
StoryA Wave of Innocence mitebkilled012 years 11 months ago
StoryA Passage of Deceit mitebkilled012 years 11 months ago
CollectionThe Dark Side mitebkilled012 years 11 months ago
Collection8-Line Poetry mitebkilled012 years 11 months ago
CollectionErotica mitebkilled012 years 11 months ago
CollectionLove Poems mitebkilled012 years 11 months ago
CollectionPoetry mitebkilled012 years 11 months ago
StoryYou Needed Me mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryYou Swell Beyond Recognition mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryWave of Innocence (vision b) mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryYour Hands mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryWhen I Am With You mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryUntitled mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryUntil the Next Thought Creates a Poem mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThoughts Like a Caterpillar mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryStaring at the Ceiling mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryStriking My Pain mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryOnce Tasted mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StorySunrise As Usual mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryTrembling Venus mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StorySelf-illuminating god mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLost Arts mitebkilled013 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

Self-illuminating god

Thoughts of you swim the oceans of my world - empty otherwise Twin satellites - moons of cheese hang like winter brisk in the velvet sheets of night...
Cherry

Cutting

The image fades Slowly and takes me willingly Along without cause I pause unsure An edge like the wind Cutting terror fear want To pieces I screamed...
Cherry

Thoughts Like a Caterpillar

The sly voice inside my mind wonders if I'll die like a caterpillar yes I reply surely but my answer gets lost somewhere between the left and right...

Might I Wish

I might wish for Unimagined things to become Things imagined Simmering like sauce on the stove Fingering with extreme internal Eternal sadness A...

Regular Intervals to the Sun

There in the distance At sloping angles to the sky Jaggedly smooth Almost weightless Seemingly indestructible And unobserved if looked at straight-on...

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