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StoryH idaw012 years 11 months ago
StoryI idaw012 years 11 months ago
StoryI see Insects and Fish. idaw012 years 11 months ago
StoryF idaw012 years 11 months ago
StoryG idaw012 years 11 months ago
StoryE idaw012 years 11 months ago
StoryFlowers idaw012 years 11 months ago
StoryFancy (, B.B.H.) idaw012 years 11 months ago
StoryGaunilo was a monk. idaw012 years 11 months ago
StoryEarly Bird idaw012 years 11 months 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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