seafret
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Give me the image of my soul | seafret | 0 | 11 years 5 months ago |
| Story | As it is? | seafret | 7 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Fences | seafret | 6 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | On and On | seafret | 1 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | wayside shrine / kinetic | seafret | 2 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Between the lines | seafret | 5 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Collection | Fictive bits | seafret | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Collection | Poems | seafret | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Mother Bird | seafret | 7 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | fuerte | seafret | 2 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Ancestors Breeze In | seafret | 6 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Collection | Samkin's poem | samkin | 1 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | In A Cafe, After The Orangerie | Steve Button | 8 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The hunt | seafret | 9 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | On Returning Home From The Botanical Gardens | Steve Button | 5 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | vortex | seafret | 3 | 14 years 10 months ago |
My stories
Dream - just a
You say Etruscan, I say Egyptian. It doesn’t matter, it’s just a dream. It’s not just a dream. I can fly. I can run up hills and be Ravished by the...
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- 428 reads
Dream - spine, monks, blossom, leaves
In the dream my spine awoke. I leant against a man I didn't know and space opened up between each vertebra, like a domino run in reverse. Life...
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In the hollow
There are four walls somewhere to hold me. Four walls, slate floor Dappled light Salt air. Four walls to scaffold me As I gently fall apart and...
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(Past) Tense
The world has tired me, today. Too many scraps of ghosts of me, of them. Too many flitting shapes at the corners. Too draining to keep count, stay...
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Small comfort
It is so still, to speak would break the spell. Snowdrops scattered at hedge sides. (I don't remember that.) Trails of sky-snails smoke. Small...
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- 654 reads