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Storywhen i am gone JupiterMoon15 years 10 months ago
Storyseptember makes dark JupiterMoon126 years 1 week ago
Storywhat we talk about when we talk about fire JupiterMoon26 years 1 week ago
Storysemblance JupiterMoon16 years 3 weeks ago
Storyfor Klavdiya Plotnikova JupiterMoon06 years 1 month ago
Storyi open my curtains at night, for the stars JupiterMoon06 years 1 month ago
Storynever had sex with dylan JupiterMoon36 years 2 months ago
Storya minute darker JupiterMoon06 years 2 months ago
Storyme six, you still seven JupiterMoon66 years 2 months ago
Storythis weather station JupiterMoon36 years 5 months ago
StoryAll Washed Up forest_for_ever96 years 5 months ago
Storymissing: presumed poet JupiterMoon16 years 5 months ago
Storydon't die (inside) JupiterMoon36 years 5 months ago
Storyrose quartz snake oil JupiterMoon06 years 6 months ago
Storyplenty more dead fish in the sea JupiterMoon46 years 6 months ago
Storyimbolc JupiterMoon56 years 6 months ago
Storyamber bain JupiterMoon16 years 7 months ago
Storydud² JupiterMoon26 years 7 months ago
Storyscar tissue JupiterMoon06 years 7 months ago
Storywristwatch JupiterMoon16 years 9 months ago
Storyjeer and loathing in london JupiterMoon16 years 9 months ago
Storyyou'll find no online guide for this, so bring intuition JupiterMoon06 years 9 months ago
StoryThe White Poppy Woman ralph66 years 9 months ago
Storyblue white blue JupiterMoon16 years 9 months ago
Storynovember JupiterMoon06 years 9 months ago

My stories

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only when

only when poised at the edge of dimension, awaiting a safe day for first contact, they see – a hideous hardcore refusing to welcome children in boats...
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hog plum and lobster

hog plum and lobster as the sun gears itself up for another day, young lives teeter toward ending bedrooms lit by greedy screens desperation, silent...
Gold cherry
Pick of the Month

stars over kennet

stars over kennet star lit stones wrap around me and i am held rapt for a pitch-black procession the memory of daylight sleeping beneath frosted ice...
Cherry

speed-dating for the vanished

speed-dating for the vanished light streams from warm bars, smiles recoil from chandeliers i watch, hooded and rained on too close to the glass,...
Gold cherry

what some may call...

what some may call… hill swept, i pass the gate after a time-worn ascension as wind bends the ring of beeches i can see for miles, millennia even...
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