Lem
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Have to be? | Kahdai | 3 | 15 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Dreaming Spires | MistakenMagic | 34 | 15 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Love, Dreams and Paris I.P. | threeleafshamrock | 6 | 15 years 10 months ago |
| Story | inner winter | Lem | 2 | 15 years 10 months ago |
| Story | I USED TO CARRY “I LOVE YOU” | jay_frankston | 2 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Electronik (freeform) | Lem | 2 | 16 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Umlaut | Lem | 3 | 16 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Inner City Princess | Lem | 3 | 16 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Carvings in A Tree | _elle_ | 3 | 16 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Under the Influence of Love | Lem | 4 | 16 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Half Of My Heart <3 (free verse) | Lem | 4 | 16 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Purple Starry Umbrella | Lem | 5 | 16 years 8 months ago |
| Story | From Tides Away | _elle_ | 1 | 16 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The Darkness Part Two | HeatherFeather | 4 | 16 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Goodbye | HeatherFeather | 2 | 16 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Snowy Day | Lem | 5 | 16 years 9 months ago |
My stories
'Decluttering'
We went back to your house yesterday. Everything the same as before- street of hardy perrenials and students lugging bags. Fremd, I paused on the threshold a moment,
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Death Makes Us Small
You left the world last night Sudden as the flick of a switch I saw the moment you surrendered And everything, everything shrunk- Eighty-eight years of life, minus three days
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His Dilemma
Snippet from my novel-to-be (fingers crossed) :)
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Preface. The Game Begins
It is bitter winter in the mountains, a pale sickle moon casting a wan silver light over the unmarked white of the snow.
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You Will Be Mine (Not-at-all-literal translation of 'Tu Seras À Moi')
I gaze into the night without seeing the moon Which gleams palely down upon me, and illuminates my pen. I cannot sleep, I cannot rest, I only think of you-
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