Yutka

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StoryThis pale picture that was our house Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryOut of Body Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryLife is swell Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThere is a cloud Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Story of Yorinde Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Ghosts who pined for kisses Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryLost in the misty heavens Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Disappearance of the old Tapdancer from Oxford City Centre Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThose were the halcyon days Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe winter rain falls on Boars Hill Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe poets' curse Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryOut of the dark Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe illicit lovers' act Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryNietzsche Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryMunch's Silent Scream Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe growing Beast of the South Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Sculptor Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Story of Aimee and her three Lives Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryOld Navajo Games Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryLost love Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe poetess Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StorySelf-Storage Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryLAST MADE CALLS Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Story of Adolfo the Fisherman (a true story) Yutka012 years 2 months ago
StoryUnheard, unseen Yutka012 years 2 months ago

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Impaired

in your absence I welcome pale thoughts of your body lying on dewy grass grasping the pleasure of earth with both hands you smeared the sweetness of...
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Little Prince of the Skies

(Horst Rippert, a German fighter, had just learned that one of his 28 kills in wartime was his favourite author.) Strange how he arrived at the truth...

Impaired

in your absence I welcome the pale thoughts of your body lying on the dewy grass grasping the pleasure of earth with both hands you smeared the...
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Water Burial

The morning after, a dark night had passed along with lack of sleep and worry. The ocean called; it’s long scream broke the dawn. Along the shore the...
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In the moonlight

When I gazed at the stars seeking answers in their radiance moonlight poured out over your face your sad eyes your trembling lips Compassion springs...

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