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StoryH idaw013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryI idaw013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryI see Insects and Fish. idaw013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryF idaw013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryG idaw013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryE idaw013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFlowers idaw013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFancy (, B.B.H.) idaw013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryGaunilo was a monk. idaw013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryEarly Bird idaw013 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

H

Little winged princes, on this frightening day run for the warm air, and a band of feathers, whilst I risk their shadow.

I

This gentle silence left by the afternoon is somehow obscure to the ripened grasses that will live through the night.

G

The beats of my heart and every drop of this rain have, in concurrence, made a popular music to which they love to dance.

F

The new sun, climbing, sees, through frigid incense, three bejewelled crickets slowly bleeding of colour as its warmth drifts down to thaw.

E

Throughout the cold night I searched myself for beauty. In slight despair I waited for the morning, to reflect the withered moon.

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