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Forum topicWhen is a poem not a poem? Leander422613 years 7 months ago
StoryWhite Roses Lem413 years 8 months ago
StoryDrawing truth Kahdai813 years 10 months ago
Story"Made-Of-Lion" VT214 years 3 months ago
StoryMissing(I.P.) Kahdai514 years 4 months ago
StoryMiles to Go Before I Sleep MistakenMagic2714 years 5 months ago
StoryPill Lem714 years 5 months ago
StoryThings Left Unsaid Ayla Starr214 years 5 months ago
StoryFirst Love 2 Steve114 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Test (Part Three) _elle_214 years 6 months ago
StoryBlizzard of butterflies Kahdai1114 years 7 months ago
StoryKeys to my heart jennifer1514 years 8 months ago
StoryDie Langsamkeit des Sterbens or the death of the poet Rainer Maria Rilke Yutka714 years 8 months ago
StoryWinterness; (A micro fiction) rae1214 years 9 months ago
StoryFive A.M. Lem514 years 9 months ago
StoryChimneys 3 samhennig214 years 9 months ago
StoryWellington Boots samhennig614 years 10 months ago
StoryChange history Kahdai614 years 10 months ago
StorySong of my life! (I.P.) Kahdai614 years 10 months ago
StoryOnce upon a false-night sky Kahdai614 years 10 months ago
StoryTraditional poem from the Region of the Light Lem414 years 10 months ago
Forum topic01/10/10 Story, Poem and Ip of the Week tcook1614 years 10 months ago
StoryFinding real-magic Kahdai214 years 11 months ago
Storypeeps Kahdai414 years 11 months ago
Storyhallucinations in dreams inside dreams in the University of Delusiana seannelson314 years 11 months ago

My stories

Gold cherry

Three to Twenty-Two

The seasons have flipped sudden as a switch. When I clocked in, it was three degrees By clock-out, twenty-two. Thumbs through backpack straps...
Gold cherry

In Case of Emergency

WARNING: do not attempt alone. What to do in instances of sudden loss of love: determine source of apathy. Quickly remove pride and spite. If in...
Cherry

Boxes

There are two boxes in my attic. It is so gloomy I can’t make out where the walls are, but the space around me speaks of vastness; my footsteps echo...
Cherry

No, You Said

No, you said. Speak now. Every day. We can fix this. Can't get rid of me that easy. No rest for the wicked means no sleep. Seeds of doubt long buried...
Cherry

Jonas' Angel- Chapter 1

The late winter sunlight casts a thin glow over Marienplatz, the heart of Munich. Partial swathes of snow coat the mottled grey stone of the Rathaus...

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