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StorySupposedly free privaterevolt215 years 6 months ago
StoryThe sound of one hand clapping part.2 breather115 years 6 months ago
StoryThe day he decided to die. breather115 years 6 months ago
StoryImaginary conversation between two aspects of humanity somewhere on the planet today, In 200 words exactly. breather115 years 6 months ago
StoryPhilip K Dick’s revelation valiswaverider215 years 6 months ago
StoryReview: The Death of Grass by John Christopher adam115 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Hamster C_A_JONEStechno215 years 6 months ago
StoryZoya bollinvalleygirl515 years 7 months ago
StoryMy Curriculum Vitae: The Musical boxing_day615 years 8 months ago
StoryAn obituary of my golden days utehs116 years 2 months ago
StoryAm I only a number? Principessa216 years 2 months ago
StoryWhat am I? valiswaverider316 years 2 months ago
StoryThe light filtered through a torn curtain valiswaverider316 years 2 months ago
StoryThe sickness valiswaverider116 years 2 months ago
StoryWe Generation Ewan516 years 3 months ago
StoryNew Coming animan216 years 3 months ago
StoryEvent Horizon valiswaverider016 years 4 months ago
StoryHaiku Ewan816 years 4 months ago
StoryKoan Ewan916 years 4 months ago
StoryNoh theatre valiswaverider216 years 5 months ago
StoryWhich God? mykle616 years 5 months ago
StorySilence Is Golden? mykle316 years 5 months ago

My stories

Earthrise

the play is the thing

Beats

Rimless is the fiery heart Sealed by blacked steel Fury heard within the deep And fortune holds the seal As the telomere transcription slows Age it creeps into the bones

economic hitman

You can stick your inherited nobility and an education system built on class, not talent or ability.

Rapping on the Physical Tao of the martial arts

In the dojo of the mind, let’s explore a truth of the martial kind I am going to take down the wicked with the moves that blind

The light filtered through a torn curtain

The old game is over now. Now, they seek their satisfaction else where The covalence of their plans lacked true vision. Only a weak ambition held them together.

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