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StoryHole Rasko1nikov24 years 3 months ago
StoryWhat Burns Sometimes Returns Rasko1nikov29 years 8 months ago
Collection200 Word Post-Punk Mix Tape markbrown111 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Dig (ii) Rasko1nikov311 years 6 months ago
Forum topicHow to follow authors on ABC? Rasko1nikov411 years 6 months ago
StoryMistletoe and Mothballs Silver Spun Sand2611 years 6 months ago
CollectionThe Dig Rasko1nikov011 years 6 months ago
StoryBad Convention Rasko1nikov411 years 11 months ago
Forum topicBad Writing Prize Rasko1nikov811 years 11 months ago
CollectionPoetry Rasko1nikov011 years 11 months ago
CollectionShorts Rasko1nikov011 years 11 months ago
StoryWe Were Fruit Flies Once Rasko1nikov012 years 1 month ago
StoryPeople Are Ugly Everywhere Rasko1nikov012 years 1 month ago
StoryGay Rioch Rasko1nikov012 years 1 month ago
Forum topic01.02.13 Story, Poem and Inspiration Point of the Week tcook1312 years 5 months ago
StoryCry Baby emilyksmith1412 years 5 months ago
StoryHome Rasko1nikov213 years 4 months ago
StoryRunaway Train alang413 years 7 months ago
StorySome Drones Rasko1nikov515 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Dig Rasko1nikov2315 years 9 months ago
StoryEsa es vida, mi querida - That's Life, my dear... littleditty715 years 11 months ago
StoryI Walk Around in Circles gingeresque616 years 3 months ago
Forum topicShort Story festival seeks fiction of under 1,000 words blackjack-davey117 years 4 months ago
CollectionDirt: A Noir Story mikepyro117 years 4 months ago
Forum topic14.03.08 New Story, Poem and Inspiration Point of the Week tcook517 years 4 months ago

My collections

My stories

Cherry

Hole

I can’t remember when I stopped banging my head against a wall. Probably when I turned 6 or 7 and words finally dropped from my mouth like worms. It...
Cherry

What Burns Sometimes Returns

A lifetime of control That bears the weight of a sixteen year-old girl, Lighting up against her parent’s wishes On her best friend’s porch, In dead light you called dead

We Were Fruit Flies Once

I knew her family was big, but I didn’t know how big.
Cherry

Home

The half-recalled memories of a town I lived in as a child.
Gold cherry

Bad Convention

People who look like people commemorate a person who looked like someone. The world might be shot, too.

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