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My stories

Poem of the week

Diary of a motel receptionist.

I suck Coca-Cola through a straw and pluck out an eyelash, a man on telly screams “please watch me, please”
Cherry

The night before the wedding.

The night before Vincent's Wedding
Cherry

Whore

With the cool night air caressing her forehead, she reassures herself that she is still here.
Cherry

Panic.

Two sisters. Post panic-attack.
Cherry

Isn't that what they say about dying?

Vision became impaired but without sharp wind the weather was bearable, sort of. They both stuck out their tongues and caught a flake.

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