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My stories

He Moves In Patterns

By queen beatle on Tue, 06 Sep 2011

His form of ashes drifts among the sails He is their light - he dances in his half-forgotten radiance And lands among the twisted spindle wax. Never frowning, never caring -
Spiritual
Certificate U
Cherry

Trap

By queen beatle on Fri, 13 May 2011

Not the best poem I've written - inspired by my objection to rat/mouse traps and the supposedly "humane" disposal of rodents.
Opinion
Poem
Certificate U

Knock at the Door

By queen beatle on Sun, 06 Mar 2011

A Brownie selling cookies door to door discovers that biscuits are not what everyone is after.
Horror
Story
Certificate PG

Fuelled by the Midsong Fist

By queen beatle on Sat, 29 Jan 2011

Based on a dream I had about the dark, elusive "Reaper of Autumn".
Fantasy
Poem
Certificate U

The Drums of Siliconia

By queen beatle on Thu, 13 Jan 2011

Cracked stones, sombre and burning Burning with grief, with rage at loss. Innocent lips, parting the eyes Raised to meet the albatross. Icy trees capped with thunder
Fantasy
Poem
Certificate U

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