samhennig
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Who Knows | samhennig | 3 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Mix | samhennig | 4 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Vissi d'Arte | Silver Spun Sand | 18 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Dust | samhennig | 6 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Let Me Go | catapillargirl | 3 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | mornings. | maggyvaneijk | 16 | 13 years 11 months ago |
My stories
Deserted soil
I. The Desert See then, the hard misshapen land, worn away to sand, It is dead and rots, it shrinks and shrivels. pick, pick, pick away, a vulture...
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- 313 reads
Mist
Mist lies heavy against the bed our houses make, lying in, whilst we all wake and make our way through frost covered landscape, where long grasses...
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- 1356 reads
Breaking the ice
Frost covered brick, like glacé cherries, take a bite, lose your teeth. Cities grow faster than trees, amid once green fields. Lungs become like...
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- 1592 reads
Anxiety
I wish I could be something different; I wish that each time a situation arose that I didn't recognise my eyes didn't open as though surprise was my...
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- 1369 reads
City
Words scrawled in white, red brick walls as canvas, angles of cheap, old buildings cut shapes in the overcast sky. Plastic windows magnify struggling...
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- 1922 reads