Steve

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StoryNew in America 1 Steve615 years 6 days ago
Storynew hampshire spring waits Steve415 years 1 month ago
StoryNew Hampshire Spring is... Steve315 years 1 month ago
StorySeoul Garden Steve215 years 1 month ago
StoryHypocrite Steve215 years 2 months ago
StoryFirst Love Steve215 years 3 months ago
StoryIn wanting so much to be loved Steve815 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Tender Buds of April Silver Spun Sand3016 years 1 month ago
StoryMichael Jackson's Early Demise Steve316 years 11 months ago
StoryGrowl Steve216 years 11 months ago
StoryDrips of emotion hint at Steve416 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Game Steve217 years 5 hours ago
StoryMary Steve517 years 5 hours ago
StorySong of David Steve217 years 2 weeks ago
StoryCome Away With Me Silver Spun Sand2117 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMe, and Her with the Piercings Silver Spun Sand1617 years 2 weeks ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Conversations, Thoughts, Etc. Steve217 years 2 weeks ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Work Ethic 4 Steve217 years 3 weeks ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Work Ethic 1 Steve417 years 3 weeks ago
StoryNudely Explore: impressions of S. Korea Steve217 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIV Steve217 years 4 weeks ago
StoryIII Steve317 years 4 weeks ago
StoryII Steve517 years 4 weeks ago
StoryGabriel Freed Steve317 years 1 month ago

My stories

Alone, Ashamed

I was so ashamed after all the others had been shot killed off, disappeared: lost. I did not know what to do. I had been underground for so long eating bits of bread, rationing.

I cannot say

when you are so full... your footsteps, fragments of sparkling nets throwing themselves on dark slippery, rippling echoes, i cannot say what is so ephermeral about you forever breaking into

Into Silence

my face dropped like water, lost (no longer possessing any characteristic of eyes, nose, lips: alone) not knowing, dressed in shame i could not say, no words like bubbles

Trying to Improve

Why do I enter the same patterns again AS IF these patterns defined myself? I was so lazy, sleeping to wave after wave off my problems, feeling a horrible weight (a stone, a rock, a problem)

Twin Desires

The world's no longer a veil of tears as joys uncoil from inane phrases and the heart opes its chambers through arteries of sounds it's never admitted before. Skies

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