JoseHdz
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | minds. | maggyvaneijk | 5 | 15 years 4 months ago |
| Story | My Mother | Netty Allen | 9 | 15 years 4 months ago |
| Story | My get-away | andrew-evans | 7 | 15 years 4 months ago |
| Story | We Have the Same Eyes | sappho | 12 | 15 years 4 months ago |
| Story | The Idle Pen | JoseHdz | 10 | 15 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Don't play the Victim. | GabbyEmm | 2 | 15 years 4 months ago |
| Story | In A Cafe, After The Orangerie | Steve Button | 8 | 15 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Cote d'Azur | Silver Spun Sand | 30 | 15 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Go and Shout it from a Mountain | Tessa_Hart | 8 | 15 years 5 months ago |
| Story | We Want It Now | hadley | 1 | 15 years 5 months ago |
| Story | I Think of Her Tears | JoseHdz | 4 | 15 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Plaint of the Supermarket Cashier | Luly Whisper | 1 | 15 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Eyes | LKilby | 3 | 15 years 7 months ago |
| Story | A Room in Brooklyn | Anna Marie | 3 | 15 years 7 months ago |
| Story | seasons | Twelvestopsandhome | 1 | 15 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Haiku-The Soul | Keiko Shizuru | 1 | 15 years 7 months ago |
My stories
Whiskey Filled Sunsets
I used to give a fuck about you, Darling: The way you always sat there In that cozy cafe And listened To my circular analysis Of the anti-aesthetics In modern poetics.
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Three Killed in South Central L.A.
The only thing that depresses Me more than general existential theory, Or as Sartre has described it, The Nausea Of the conscious, modern mind, Is specific, physical tragedy: The all-too-
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A Tree Without Leaves
My city is the next century of defeat: Consumption consuming its very catalyst: The need-- desire: My city is a tree without leaves.
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I Think of Her Tears
For strength, I think of her tears As they drip into a Sink full of dirty dishes
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Explosion in a Sewer
Or with the cracks on the concrete where Rosita's blood s p i l l e d E x p l o d i n g Into a sewer.
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