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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | mornings. | maggyvaneijk | 16 | 15 years 10 months ago |
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Luton
Luton. A wasteland of abandoned trolleys and scrawny white men with baseball caps and large scary dogs. Luton. Where the eternal sound is the engines...
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An evening in Amsterdam
The wind is blowing so hard. The umbrella throws up its arms in despair, It is done. We are left in the dark, rain growing heavier with every passing...
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Cranes
Cranes reach like metal hope Into thin, still air, where lost lives lie. Grey, sultry sky of clouds like heavy hurt. Ready to spill their souls...
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- 953 reads
Train stop
The train stops for a moment, Sun refracting through the window, Gently heating my cheek. The last green of summer Hangs from the trees Clinging to...
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Billable hours
A blur of endless pixels rush past, prolonging each dull thud upon my semi conscious mind. rattling fingers play out on keys, spiders legs along the...
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