Yutka
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Retrace me | Yutka | 1 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | lizard | Yutka | 1 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The sex pest | Yutka | 1 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Stillborn | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Unread roses | Yutka | 1 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | There are escape roads | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Nothing has changed | Yutka | 1 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Prince of the Skies | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | They cannot make it alone | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The lovers | Yutka | 1 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Other Land | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Pensioned off (revised) | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Separation | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The love nest | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Song of the frog princess | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Punch | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Once when I’m dead | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Light on adultery | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The morning they go rowing | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Mnemosyne | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Meeting | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Snapshots | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Low on Time | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Love-in-a-mist | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Love in idleness | Yutka | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
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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,...
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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...
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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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- 1717 reads
Aphrodite
Born from the ocean, out of foam she rose: the loveliest face, her hair orange and lime, as fragrant as the sea winds that expose endless perfection...
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- 1042 reads
Last Morning
You did not know the beginning. Sleep drunk you staggered. I tugged at your crumpled pyjamas, shoved you to come and look. I dragged you barefoot...
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- 951 reads