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Story'It was a Dark and Stormy Night...' Silver Spun Sand3013 years 4 months ago
Forum topicWhat is your writing process? pauper1213 years 4 months ago
Forum topicFibbing thanksforthepar...1013 years 4 months ago
StoryI Dare You To Suck Chinobus613 years 4 months ago
StoryWhat I see from the tower. kirsten413 years 4 months ago
Forum topicRepeated comments? Anonymous513 years 4 months ago
Storygrace jon9uk513 years 5 months ago
StoryRemnants Chinobus513 years 5 months ago
StoryReasons Silver Spun Sand3413 years 5 months ago
StoryChef Boyardee randy-johnson413 years 5 months ago
Forum topicLiterary Web Communities Hissing Fauna113 years 5 months ago
Forum topic04.10.12 Story, Poem and Inspiration Point of the Week tcook1013 years 5 months ago
Forum topicFeeding, Fighting, Fucking and Fear - a Proposal tan63413 years 5 months ago
Forum topicLast words tan631713 years 6 months ago
StoryShedding Chinobus813 years 6 months ago
Forum topicGremlins? Silver Spun Sand1113 years 6 months ago
Forum topicWhat makes good poetry? pom993413 years 6 months ago
StoryNothing to Say Chinobus713 years 10 months ago
StorySecret Games InspiredWriter213 years 11 months ago
StoryDo not just pkroutray814 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicScience fiction writers only Clive-Pearson814 years 3 weeks ago
StoryHomer...and all that Jazz Silver Spun Sand1914 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDelicate Chinobus314 years 3 weeks ago
StoryOf Moths and of Men (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand2314 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLove Poem (with instructions) well-wisher314 years 1 month ago

My stories

Shadows to Roads

Never once have I had the bliss of company, On this road of solitary commitments, Wherein these shadows reside always attuned, Like rusted finely...

Grin

A flash of insight into a dull and sullied mind, Madness is the cure where happiness you find, From within this soul assuredly grins, As the lunacy...

Open the Door

Open the door, Tread lightly upon the floor, Do not forget the angled nails, Pounded deeply into the crest, Answers you seek will you avail,...

Fevor

When left with ceaseless doubt, Never knowing if better without, False praises enshrined in fractions, Ever judged by self-depricating actions, Who...

Never Ours

Although we walk hand in hand, Bound together by this spiritual band, Never have we manifested content, Each accomplishment furthers regret. Never...

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