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StoryIn need of dough alexwritings37 years 5 months ago
StoryConfessive, Transgressive Raventongue310 years 11 months ago
StoryCalling-Song Raventongue210 years 11 months ago
StoryBrassknuckled Raventongue010 years 11 months ago
StoryA New Tribe Raventongue210 years 11 months ago
Story(WIP) Fragment 0-B: "Beach Chess" Raventongue210 years 11 months ago
Story(WIP) Fragment 2: "Early Memory" Raventongue010 years 11 months ago
Story(WIP) Fragment 0-A: "A Rare Degree of Talent" Raventongue910 years 11 months ago
Story(WIP) Fragment 1: "Breaking Off an Engagement" Raventongue310 years 11 months ago
StoryA Leaky Faucet/I Beg Raventongue010 years 11 months ago
Forum topicApologies Raventongue810 years 11 months ago
Forum topicHow do the ABC in-site bookmarks work? Raventongue110 years 11 months ago
Forum topicSite question Raventongue310 years 11 months ago
CollectionOver the Top Raventongue010 years 11 months ago
CollectionWhy Can't Anyone Cook?: The Book Raventongue010 years 11 months ago
CollectionYucky Weird Trippy Junk Raventongue010 years 11 months ago
CollectionWishes and Quests Raventongue010 years 11 months ago
CollectionUgly Buggy Nonfiction Raventongue010 years 11 months ago
CollectionThree Kinds of Heart Poems Raventongue010 years 11 months ago
CollectionThe Water Dragon & Other Stories Raventongue010 years 11 months ago
Collection(WIP) Elysian Fields Surrenders, A Novel Raventongue010 years 11 months ago
StoryVulnerability Raventongue011 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Very Slow Burglar (ill-named tales parts 1-4) Raventongue011 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Only Thing Raventongue011 years 1 month ago
StorySo I Met a Bunch of People... Raventongue011 years 1 month ago

My stories

Confessive, Transgressive

Confessive, transgressive, I spilled my guts And no one's more surprised I kicked their butts Than I am, my sweet, for I'm really a coward And my boldness desperation-powered

Medicine

Well I've not lived long but I've seen in my time The best sleep aid made is peace of mind & the best medicine a good night's rest & human contact is the cure for stress

Why I Can't Function

Every day's a gift But does it have to be another stupid pair of socks? Just live another twenty-four hours Just scrape by another day Don't ask what the point is, don't stop to think

J. M. Gardner Goes to Hell (part 3 of ??)

A reflection on turning 20 through the lens of fiction. Pseudo-autobiography & the last thing I plan on writing about myself for a long time.
Cherry

Mother Earth

Our mother had many children, more than I could ever hope to count. Yet how she loved each one!

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