Beeme
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Our Eulogy | MaggieG | 12 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Portrait | Sikander | 7 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Your Violet Wind | JoseHdz | 3 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Dust Bowl Dance | awsamy | 2 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Peter Pan hits maturity | awsamy | 7 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Diary of a broken man (part one) | awsamy | 8 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Diary of a broken man (part two, A Life Revoked) | awsamy | 2 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | This Serpent Tongue Cannot Be Colonized | JoseHdz | 23 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | A Prayer | Surmise | 1 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Torn | awsamy | 6 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Nevaeh | maggyvaneijk | 17 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The White House pledge | awsamy | 2 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Swimming | Beeme | 13 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Rogue Embraces | awsamy | 3 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Quietly sinking | Beeme | 7 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | This is not a love letter | Beeme | 5 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Intervention | Beeme | 4 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Spinning | Beeme | 6 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | A Settlers Trail | Richard L. Prov... | 9 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | IP | Beeme | 4 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Promises | Beeme | 2 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Oranges and Lemons... | Silver Spun Sand | 14 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Invention | Beeme | 6 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Enough | Beeme | 6 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Wind Chimes in North America | MistakenMagic | 43 | 14 years 10 months ago |
My stories
Today I am not eighteen
I am not a eighteen year old girl, slipping into tights which elongate my legs. Placing my hair into a silky bouquet sensing his eyes wash over me like breath;
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Photosynthesis- blinded by light
My uncle’s fighting today, the air in the living room is un-breathable. I study my nan’s antique vases, watch her tired hands rearrange flower heads. She is so happy that they are alive;
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Cleanse
If you’d told me five years ago that today I’d still have these feelings. Shifting in my bones like memory, and that a sense of loss would stain my cutlery with fingerprints every night.
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We think better
There is only a short distance before it is all black; someone has taken a marker and scribbled through the axis of my body; I tell myself that it doesn’t matter that it is you
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Freedom
Houses are framed with dust, like ivory along dormant windows- sits squatting in the horizon. Blinking like a golden Buddha’s head rippling in the sun.
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