Amanda Schutt

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StoryAnd two of them were searching for lost souls Amanda Schutt012 years 11 months ago
StoryAlluringly abandoned Amanda Schutt012 years 11 months ago
StoryWonderful Amanda Schutt013 years 1 week ago
StoryScissors Amanda Schutt013 years 1 week ago
StoryMy father Amanda Schutt013 years 1 week ago
StoryI am not anti-men Amanda Schutt013 years 1 week ago
StoryHeart and Fist Amanda Schutt013 years 1 week ago
StoryI am America Amanda Schutt013 years 1 week ago
StoryFor every dream that shatters, another one comes true Amanda Schutt013 years 2 weeks ago

My stories

I am not anti-men

By Amanda Schutt on Tue, 28 Feb 2006

I am not anti-men. Although nine out of ten tries, I have been proven wrong we somehow fail to move along get tripped up by routine the ordinary makes me scream and you live for structure breathe each breath, steady and sure
Autobiography
Certificate 18

For every dream that shatters, another one comes true

By Amanda Schutt on Tue, 21 Feb 2006

His dog died in a fire, so he became a fire fighter Her mom suffered through cancer, so she became a doctor His cousin was shot walking home one night, so he became a cop Her dad raped and abused her, so she became a counselor
Miscellaneous
Certificate U

And two of them were searching for lost souls

By Amanda Schutt on Tue, 21 Feb 2006

She ran down to the ocean Sliding over the valleys Slipping through the cracks Swirling her feet through the sand Stepping softly into the waves The foamy lips licked her ankles And the salty sea steadily rose higher and higher
Love
Poem
Certificate U

Heart and Fist

By Amanda Schutt on Sun, 15 Jan 2006

It's a funny thing that your heart is shaped like your fist. Hearts break all the time but how often do fists break? Bigger fists can hurt more but does that mean that bigger hearts hurt more? I think so.
Miscellaneous
Certificate U

Scissors

By Amanda Schutt on Sun, 15 Jan 2006

The scissors remind me of sex. The smooth ocean blue calms me down until the circles morph into a young girl right in front of my eyes. The sensual curves and pleasing twists of the handle rearrange their complex and interwoven lines until they form a shape I recognize as my own image.
Miscellaneous
Other
Certificate 15

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