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StoryOkay so I wrote this poem animan218 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThings That Don’t Matter HaiAnh218 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Common Cormorant or Shag animan718 years 3 weeks ago
StoryCause and Affect HaiAnh618 years 3 weeks ago
StorySt Patrick's Day BeamsAndVoids1118 years 3 weeks ago
StoryI Suppose It Was Pretty Obvious To Everyone rokkitnite318 years 3 weeks ago
StoryUsed. Like new. HaiAnh318 years 4 weeks ago
StoryEye animan318 years 4 weeks ago
Storyvelocity of rest animan218 years 1 month ago

My stories

Cherry

Miss

Some flowers there. White. Indian white. White from a hedgerow, tight twined, snapped out. I thought “Yes, better wild” as I ‘saw’ her - sat beside the fire in her box room; the glow

Frozen

the chair – Regency; reproduction; fake and redolent – ‘... more tea?’ More silent woe? rigid smile - smiley the wind – not evident – a memory stilled from discussion in the aether
Cherry

Stonehenge

Saw it yesterday, saw it dip over the horizon – the horizon, drawn down like a curtain, like an easing open of each eye. It smiled, all hide, in the seizing evening of the sun – not so much

The icy claw

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New Coming

If I am the light Then there is no darkness If I am the truth Then there is no doubt If I am the answer There is no more a question There is no more a life

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