Yutka

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Forum topicAlice and Death by Lisa Yutka911 years 10 months ago
Forum topicThe Carpenter by Chant Yutka1011 years 10 months ago
Forum topicThe warm woman by SPAN Yutka111 years 10 months ago
Forum topicLeonardo's Pride by Nikaya999 Yutka1011 years 10 months ago
Forum topicThey Think I'm A Hat by Enzo Yutka011 years 10 months ago
CollectionYutka's stories Yutka011 years 10 months ago
CollectionYutka's poems Yutka011 years 10 months ago
StoryUnresolved Yutka112 years 5 days ago
StoryWild sheep chase Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryYellow bird language Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryWeather pattern Yutka112 years 5 days ago
StoryYou have only a few weeks to live Yutka012 years 5 days ago
Storywhere belonging is Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryWhen we see we are growing old Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryWe, the Settlers Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryWhat will remain of them? Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryVenom Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryWhisper your words in my lap Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryWhen we are living in the void of heaven Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryYou will find Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryWhile I am waiting Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryWhat have they done with my Jimmy? Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryWarped driftwood Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryWords Yutka012 years 5 days ago
StoryYou have come through Yutka012 years 5 days ago

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My stories

Cherry

Reading on a rainy evening

The hours went. Since I was sitting still, I listened to the rain’s uneven sounds, as if it answered to the wind’s remark. My book was dark. It’s...

Babylon quotes

Summer is a cruel season, clashing between order and chaos, threatening our world across dimensions, with battling sectarian storms and hurricane...

gar bled

She wastes ex pense, he is reluctant taking a gamble in lust, she lusts the action he is fastidious with finger and thumb he’s eager and perjured,...

I was young then

I was young then, unloaded, eager to face the world. He was much older, eroded, a bit wrinkly on his forehead... But oh, so wise! A wizard in...
Cherry

Drowning

I know about drowning. Not the emotional lyrical death some poets glorify, but of acrid salt water like memories, and cold as marble coffins, where...

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