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StoryLibran Lament kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryNightmares kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Meaning of Life kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryRobots kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryRequiem for Kate kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryStoned Love kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryOdysseus Revisted kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryTongue-tied kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryPub Love kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThey're Lost kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLosing It kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StorySong for a Son kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIn the Midnight Hour kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryHymn to Woman kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryInspiration kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryEndgame I kaycee313 years 3 weeks ago
StoryEverlasting Love kaycee213 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFear of Flying kaycee213 years 3 weeks ago
StoryEye Slavery kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryEchoes kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryEscape kaycee013 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

Storm Rider

Falling asleep on a Sunday night, drowned in the sounds of an incessant eighteen hour rain, I dream of a great flood.

Angels’ Wings (In memory of Ivo Andrić)

When Allah, the Compassionate, the Merciful, created this world, It was a perfect sphere, as smooth and unblemished as its ideal. But, while the earth was still damp and soft

Lost Keys

Tonight, beneath a roofless sky, I will have the time to teach myself the lessons I should have learned long before this sorry plight.

Eye Slavery

Gorgeous in Green and Gold in the candle’s warm glow,

In the Midnight Hour

I wake these nights to a pregnant darkness;

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