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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Crick | cabruce | 2 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Life's Soup | cabruce | 2 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | The Dolls | cabruce | 1 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | From the Sun’s Rays | cabruce | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Lara's Song | cabruce | 6 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Leaving Mia | cabruce | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Whenever I kiss her, I always hear | cabruce | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Upon staring out my frostbitten window, the stars began to swoon | cabruce | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Mind Matter | cabruce | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | She was once called Rapunzel | cabruce | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Tick Tick Tock | cabruce | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | For Walnuts! | cabruce | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Dark Tidings | cabruce | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Creeping Feeling | cabruce | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Cones around the manhole | cabruce | 2 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Coming Soon | cabruce | 2 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Chance Glances | cabruce | 2 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | A question | cabruce | 1 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | A beating in my heart | cabruce | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | A day before my daughter is born | cabruce | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Waiting | cabruce | 0 | 12 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Waves Upon My Head | cabruce | 0 | 12 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Worlds Will Collide | cabruce | 0 | 12 years 8 months ago |
| Story | the Dog Lover’s Cat | cabruce | 2 | 12 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Parting Tears | cabruce | 0 | 12 years 8 months ago |
My stories
Crick
‘Hush your mouth,’ Mama said, wielding a wooden spoon, ‘the word is creek.’ But Mama creek is the dying sound of that which is already dead. Creek is...
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Life's Soup
My mother cut a piece of meat from her arm. Tears poured from her face and blood spilled on the floor. My mother took her flesh and put it in the...
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The Dolls
1 With her last will and testament my aunt left me a china doll with hair of golden curl and baby blue eyes. 2 As a child she was locked away behind...
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From the Sun’s Rays
I was young, when I roamed the dance school’s halls in white socks, where music lingered in the corners, seeping into cracks in the wood floor, to...
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- 465 reads
Leaving Mia
for Jenni Schaefer She was a cruel mistress, who lived at the back of my throat, who stung my tonsils and stained my tongue, who pushed my head down...
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- 595 reads