Yutka

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StoryThe Story of Aimee and her three Lives Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryOld Navajo Games Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryLost love Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryThe poetess Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StorySelf-Storage Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryLAST MADE CALLS Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Story of Adolfo the Fisherman (a true story) Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryUnheard, unseen Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryThe End of an Affair Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Story of my Husband and his Lovers Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryLast Journey Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryMy shy moon shadow Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Story of Delphine Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Story of the Scoundrel Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StorySleep loosens Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryTime pushes time Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryNovice to death Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Torcal Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryTariki Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryShout out may the man Yutka012 years 10 months ago
Storythe Breakfast Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryLandslide of Dreams Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryTo live a life Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryToo Far Yutka012 years 10 months ago
StoryMy Grandmother Yutka012 years 10 months ago

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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-...
Gold cherry
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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...
Cherry

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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