Yutka

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StoryThe Beast of A I Yutka45 years 4 months ago
StoryLast Morning Yutka15 years 4 months ago
StoryUNRAVELLING (for all those who are thinking to start a new life) Yutka15 years 4 months ago
StoryInfernal Combustion Yutka15 years 5 months ago
StoryNovice to Death Yutka15 years 5 months ago
Storyanother kind of melody Yutka35 years 5 months ago
StoryLAND, SKY AND THE RED MOON Yutka35 years 5 months ago
StoryIn search of Paradise Yutka15 years 5 months ago
StoryLittle Prince of the Skies Yutka25 years 8 months ago
StoryImpaired Yutka15 years 8 months ago
StoryWater Burial Yutka25 years 12 months ago
StoryDeus Ex Machina onemorething146 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIn the moonlight Yutka36 years 1 month ago
StorySugar and Spice luigi_pagano106 years 1 month ago
StoryTimeless Yutka16 years 1 month ago
StoryDescend Yutka36 years 1 month ago
StoryGreen winking_tiger66 years 1 month ago
StoryFlesh in the juices of autumn Yutka16 years 1 month ago
StoryMoths Yutka06 years 1 month ago
StoryIntact Yutka126 years 3 months ago
Storyremembering dandelions (again) Di_Hard126 years 3 months ago
StoryThicker than water Yutka46 years 6 months ago
StoryDeath came to Madrid "De Madrid al cielo, y, en el cielo, una ventanilla para ver Madrid” Yutka06 years 7 months ago
StoryGreek music fires the heart Yutka46 years 8 months ago
Storybreak-in Yutka26 years 8 months ago

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How to avoid the seemingly anavoidable

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In a world spun tight with worries, where shadows hint "impossible," we search for ways to slip through the cracks, to dance around the edges of fate...
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The wild Impalas

The wild impalas leap ten foot in the air and cover ten yards in one jump, their graceful shadows tell the sun of an unchained spirit Yet in the zoo...
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There is an oh so silent process

There is an oh so silent process, nobody knows when human soul grows out of the dust in space, when spirit comes to life... A mother knows when belly...
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A spark in the dark

They are giving Corinne a new drip, I have to go, they don’t want me to watch. My child! Each time she gets poked, I’m sent away, a rabbit caught in...
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Echoes of the infinite

Listen, can you hear it? A symphony formed, each note a soft breath from the shadows of lost lives, the myriad of worlds that have come, then slipped...
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