Yutka

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StoryThey cannot make it alone Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe lovers Yutka112 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Other Land Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryPensioned off (revised) Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StorySeparation Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe love nest Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StorySong of the frog princess Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryPunch Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryOnce when I’m dead Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryLight on adultery Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe morning they go rowing Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryMnemosyne Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Meeting Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StorySnapshots Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryLow on Time Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryLove-in-a-mist Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryLove in idleness Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryKazia for AOL Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe future of monopoly Yutka012 years 2 months ago
Storymy personal blues Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryRescue Dog Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe sea gull Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryMarried Life Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryMy Daughters Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Native American Yutka012 years 2 months ago

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My stories

Cherry

Novice to Death

The churchyard hems the novice in. The earth is cool, the grave is deep. Is she asleep or listening? The wooden casket feels her pain now quiet but...
Gold cherry

another kind of melody

I spend the night with the silence, cool my fevered thoughts about my life. Smoothing the pain, recalling joy I listen to the inward hesitation of...

LAND, SKY AND THE RED MOON

Land went asleep, her hills and valleys lit by early twilight moon. Her misty breath rose with owl’s call into the shape of clouds that raised Sky’s...

The Beast of A I

Its living statue stands high above the waves in the beautiful light of curved matter it equips the bare skin of the planets with its own substance...

In search of Paradise

Below the stars, all was created in night-black dampness, out of rains fermented in the chalice of volcanoes where fires sprang up, unabated. Light-...

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