Lem

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StoryEvents, Tents and Experiments Lem012 years 2 months ago
StoryA Private World of Pain Lem012 years 3 months ago
StoryDecember Days Lem512 years 3 months ago
StoryDeath Makes Us Small Lem412 years 3 months ago
StoryDachau Lem112 years 3 months ago
StoryCYCLIC. Lem112 years 3 months ago
StoryConsorting With Death Lem412 years 3 months ago
StoryCherries (I.P.) Lem512 years 3 months ago
StoryButterfly Hands Lem712 years 3 months ago
StoryBlankday/Blackday Mourning Lem112 years 3 months ago
StoryBeing Seventeen Lem312 years 3 months ago
StoryBaby Steps Lem312 years 3 months ago
StoryAnd Sometimes Lem412 years 3 months ago
StoryAlmost Oxford Lem212 years 3 months ago
StoryAfter the Fires Part 1 Lem212 years 3 months ago
StoryA Letter To You Lem512 years 3 months ago
Story'Decluttering' Lem312 years 3 months ago
Forum topicNifty symbols- what do they mean? Lem212 years 3 months ago
Forum topicFirst public reading... help?! Lem1712 years 3 months ago
Forum topicIs it better to be bad? Lem1612 years 3 months ago
Forum topicTired... Lem912 years 3 months ago
Forum topicThoughts on Electronic Books Lem1412 years 3 months ago
Forum topicObserver's Paradise Lem212 years 3 months ago
Forum topicClassical music Lem812 years 3 months ago
Forum topicCombatting Homesickness! Lem912 years 3 months ago

My stories

The Well

I feel like the deep well into which all vessels empty. Each cup that runneth over spills its blackness into me. My soul is a pool of shadows into...

Happy You Have Her

It’s been a year and a half since our forever disintegrated into a never again. We reserve strangely formal virtual conversations for birthdays, for...
Gold cherry

Summer Storm

SUMMER STORM I love the moments just before a summer storm. You know the kind - your weather app's been showing little lightning bolts all day but...

Life Lines

SPRING In the season of becoming When the world is fresh and new My heart mourns lost significance - A faded playing card Or old stamps in dresser...
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My Words Will Not Be Tamed

My words will not be tamed. As of late they want to touch you Places that you never knew could feel before. I’m drunk on electricity Pleats, late...

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