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StoryIf you meet me, have some sympathy 23 rjnewlyn1314 years 6 months ago
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My stories

Cherry

Writing Poetry

By MistakenMagic on Thu, 02 Apr 2009

IP: 30 word poem Our bodies curve into vowels and mouths shape soft, exotic verbs.
Love
Poem
Certificate 12
Poem of the week

The Equinox Parade

By MistakenMagic on Wed, 25 Mar 2009

IP: Spring Each mauve petal folds into a balloon, straining its stem-string, wishing to rise into burning blue circles of sky; kites, birds - love songs.
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate U

Demands

By MistakenMagic on Mon, 23 Mar 2009

You ask for the moon. I trek down into the indigo sky-mine, pickaxe in hand. Hack away at the blue rock, until I find a lump of ore - glowing like a pupil-less eye - lost its stare.
Love
Certificate 12

The Cuckoo's Nest

By MistakenMagic on Wed, 18 Mar 2009

I behaved myself for months and was allowed some acrylics and canvas. After I painted over the security camera, tried to hang myself with my bed sheets.
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate 12

We Rowed

By MistakenMagic on Mon, 16 Mar 2009

Never the proud, protective lover; I was too fragile to break. We rowed, so I clawed at your face like a rake, slicing you to smother and smooth my ache.
Love
Poem
Certificate PG

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