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StoryLitany for the Remainder drhilarius03 weeks 5 days ago
StoryTettegouche drhilarius01 month 1 day ago
StoryDirge for another year gone by drhilarius72 years 1 month ago
StoryRitual drhilarius02 years 10 months ago
StoryLock airyfairy303 years 5 months ago
StoryA Garden Full of Earthly Delights drhilarius24 years 1 week ago
StoryWhat Else? drhilarius24 years 1 week ago
Story Surviving in Coastal Redwoods One Evening drhilarius24 years 1 week ago
StoryPad Life 13: What The Giraffe?? airyfairy184 years 1 month ago
StoryRanchi Rover - Prologue drhilarius14 years 2 months ago
StoryMinnesota Fats drew_gummerson194 years 9 months ago
StoryPulp Fiction drhilarius25 years 10 months ago
StoryDescend Yutka35 years 10 months ago
Storytragic Coolhermit45 years 10 months ago
StorySavannah onemorething95 years 11 months ago
StoryHow to catch a laughing owl onemorething45 years 11 months ago
StoryArtur and Guillaume (part 3) drew_gummerson196 years 6 days ago
StoryJessica drhilarius66 years 1 week ago
StoryWind Chimes in North America MistakenMagic4315 years 2 weeks ago
StoryWarning MistakenMagic3616 years 1 month ago
StoryInner Demons MistakenMagic2316 years 2 months ago
StoryLucid Dreams In Moscow MistakenMagic2616 years 2 months ago
StoryAmnesia MistakenMagic3216 years 2 months ago

My stories

What Else?

There’s the proverbial loss of words sometimes, and upon asked to tell a story, all came to mind was : dutch angles, looking long and hard at one of...
Cherry

Surviving in Coastal Redwoods One Evening

Eyes opened when it was dark already, strangers at the campground had left and the stage was set like a macabre Poe story: deep into that darkness...

Ritual

I rattle and rummage through my memories, not knowing when I began or why, traversing in spirals, not unlike Carlotta's lock of swirling hair, to...
Cherry

Pulp Fiction

Drenched in grey and metallic blue frames, wise guys in beige trench coats and matte black hats (and sometimes white gloves) have unfinished business...
Cherry

Jessica

I catch a whiff of bitter almonds, the eyes that mock me sign the way, as I sigh in search of lost time in Bahnhofstraße Saarbrücken. Our discussions...

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