narcissa
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Exam instructions | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | Faerie | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | Ending of the end* | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | F | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | G* | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | E* | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | Feather | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | Forever | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | Don't | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | Emptiness* | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | Eheu!* | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | F: 07/09/2004 | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | Dress* | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Story | Encounter | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 2 days ago |
| Forum topic | Dancing by Narcissa | Silver Spun Sand | 7 | 18 years 11 months ago |
| Forum topic | Beloved by narcissa | tcook | 4 | 19 years 2 weeks ago |
| Forum topic | A Lover by Narcissa | lisa h | 2 | 19 years 4 months ago |
| Forum topic | Transmute | josiedog | 10 | 19 years 7 months ago |
| Forum topic | Best Name on ABCTales | Anonymous | 20 | 19 years 7 months ago |
| Forum topic | I'm more beautiful in the dark by Narcissa | Soraia Almeida | 1 | 19 years 7 months ago |
My stories
Ventilation
Fan in the open: within my out mind I hide white balloons. Space: gap of air, please do not break my glass; (I shatter) -clean, nothing sleeps now-
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- 767 reads
Kiss wrap
I go back with words into the ice; or a house of crystal (stop time, I'm waiting for my bus to come). A white cat with violet eyes speaks like...
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- 779 reads
York, 3AM
She has opened the dust door in my dreams, and now it will not close again (even though she will try) and I will keep on dreaming.
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- 886 reads
Breakfast
At breakfast we are silent, and the sun shouts through the panes at each window. Each pass of milk, or spoon, is met without eyes. It could be said...
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- 906 reads
Gift of Time
Whether it was morning, or the close moments when you were only an hour old, I would give you time to rewind all the clouds.
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- 789 reads