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TypeTitleAuthorRepliesLast updated
CollectionPoetic Substance. SandboxMediums011 years 3 months ago
StoryCommute. SandboxMediums111 years 9 months ago
CollectionFreewrites. SandboxMediums011 years 9 months ago
CollectionShort Stories of the Fictitious Nature. SandboxMediums011 years 9 months ago
StoryThe West SandboxMediums011 years 10 months ago
StoryThey Only Come Out At Night. SandboxMediums011 years 10 months ago
StoryTrip Atlantic SandboxMediums011 years 10 months ago
StoryTipperary L P Marks512 years 5 months ago
StoryA Nice Day for It Silver Spun Sand1012 years 5 months ago
StoryDynasty. SandboxMediums512 years 5 months ago
StoryI'm not cool enough to be in your band mcmanaman412 years 5 months ago
StoryFighting Mirrors. SandboxMediums312 years 5 months ago
StoryWomb. SandboxMediums612 years 5 months ago

My stories

They Only Come Out At Night.

By SandboxMediums on Thu, 20 Jun 2013

'I have a theory that the truth is never told during the nine-to-five hours'- Hunter S. Thompson.
Unclassified
Poem
Certificate 18

The West

By SandboxMediums on Thu, 20 Jun 2013

So I sowed my own notion. I'd preserve you, dry-pressed. From time-to-time, I'd compare you to the rest.
Love
Poem
Certificate 18

Trip Atlantic

By SandboxMediums on Wed, 09 Jan 2013

Beside me, I remember hearing him say, ‘All I can see right now, is a black hole’, and I thought to myself, ‘Poor shmuck, you’re looking in the wrong direction’.
Spiritual
Story
Certificate 18

Commute.

By SandboxMediums on Fri, 09 Nov 2012

Must find sustenance. We’ve been captive to this barren stretch of pavement for far too long. Making bad time.
Rant
Other
Certificate 15
Cherry

Fighting Mirrors.

By SandboxMediums on Fri, 09 Nov 2012

Life as a record. Replayed through time. A full-spectrum divination of high and low frequencies. Of light and sound. Void and abundance.
Unclassified
Certificate 15

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