Ruthio

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StoryCat......Cream Ruthio012 years 6 months ago
StoryBeds and Cracks Ruthio012 years 6 months ago
StoryFolded Ruthio012 years 7 months ago
Storylearning a.lesser.thing212 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Bar And Bedroom Ruthio513 years 2 weeks ago
StoryPut Your Hands Straight Through Me Ruthio613 years 3 weeks ago
StoryMarlboro Fingers Ruthio613 years 3 weeks ago
StoryShould You Really Have Shaved That Thing? The Talisman913 years 3 weeks ago
StoryAn Old Incantation The Walrus413 years 3 weeks ago
StorySoiled. Ruthio313 years 3 weeks ago
StoryMan with a beer in his hand Ruthio713 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

Folded

By Ruthio on Fri, 22 Mar 2013

And I see his face, His race, In a society I, I, Cannot fathom, But why would I, Fathom a purgatory, I am nothing, Lesser something, And I scream and howl, Yet I, I,
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Certificate U

Cat......Cream

By Ruthio on Fri, 22 Mar 2013

Like a mad woman I chase the dream, Like the cat who got the cream, Then I realised that he, He is the cat, Who got the cream, And I am left- staring at the screen, Because,
Unclassified
Poem
Certificate U

Beds and Cracks

By Ruthio on Wed, 27 Feb 2013

I sit in my bed, And I quiver, Because it’s not like it was before, But I’ve been told by people, With cracks in their faces, That life will be OK, So I’ll open my eyes,
Unclassified
Poem
Certificate U

The Bar And Bedroom

By Ruthio on Tue, 15 Jan 2013

You once said that we quarter our words, In order to enable the clash of the titans; that battle of the swords, But she and I are all torn, Not cut of the same flesh but broken none the less.
Unclassified
Poem
Certificate U

Put Your Hands Straight Through Me

By Ruthio on Tue, 15 Jan 2013

My fingers spread like they should but whether or not they’re mine is debatable. My limbs exist like a clutter of heavy weather above the streets of a dim and faceless city.
Unclassified
Poem
Certificate 15

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