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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | mornings. | maggyvaneijk | 16 | 15 years 11 months ago |
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friday
It’s Friday evening; it’s Friday fucking evening! Excited chatter slips through the gaps in the music that bleeds from my earphones. London beckons;...
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untitled
*/ */ Worry, inhaled deep within withering lungs. An anchor; creating crevices in tired tarmac. Pathway past nothing to nowhere; sleeplessness...
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edges
Can't remember what happened, keep thinking about it. Clear what it is? Sky is that blue, like it should be; white edges darkening almost...
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- 564 reads
Pythia
Thick windows, magnify heat. Screens deliver; oracles. Pythia; sickly sweet decomposition. Prophecy not truth. Brow furrowed, attempting speech...
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a place I never knew
Silence swills in early morning lamplight, catching fog in rays as gulls patrol the cobbled streets; an oversight in fading darkness. Streets filling...
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