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Forum topicWhen is a poem not a poem? Leander422614 years 9 months ago
StoryWhite Roses Lem414 years 10 months ago
StoryDrawing truth Kahdai815 years 4 days ago
Story"Made-Of-Lion" VT215 years 5 months ago
StoryMissing(I.P.) Kahdai515 years 6 months ago
StoryMiles to Go Before I Sleep MistakenMagic2715 years 7 months ago
StoryPill Lem715 years 7 months ago
StoryThings Left Unsaid Ayla Starr215 years 7 months ago
StoryFirst Love 2 Steve115 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Test (Part Three) _elle_215 years 8 months ago
StoryBlizzard of butterflies Kahdai1115 years 9 months ago
StoryKeys to my heart jennifer1515 years 10 months ago
StoryDie Langsamkeit des Sterbens or the death of the poet Rainer Maria Rilke Yutka715 years 10 months ago
StoryWinterness; (A micro fiction) rae1215 years 11 months ago
StoryFive A.M. Lem515 years 11 months ago
StoryChimneys 3 samhennig215 years 11 months ago
StoryWellington Boots samhennig615 years 12 months ago
StoryChange history Kahdai615 years 12 months ago
StorySong of my life! (I.P.) Kahdai616 years 1 hour ago
StoryOnce upon a false-night sky Kahdai616 years 6 days ago
StoryTraditional poem from the Region of the Light Lem416 years 1 week ago
Forum topic01/10/10 Story, Poem and Ip of the Week tcook1616 years 1 week ago
StoryFinding real-magic Kahdai216 years 4 weeks ago
Storypeeps Kahdai416 years 1 month ago
Storyhallucinations in dreams inside dreams in the University of Delusiana seannelson316 years 1 month 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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