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Storycrushed ice crushed paracetamol mikilowe011 years 10 months ago
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Storynyx and erebos mikilowe111 years 10 months ago
Storythis is england mikilowe911 years 10 months ago
StoryThe winter portrait mikilowe111 years 10 months ago
Storythe night walk to the slaughterhouse mikilowe211 years 10 months ago
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Storythe plug hole of the bath mikilowe011 years 10 months ago
Storyoysters have long black eye lashes. mikilowe111 years 10 months ago
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StoryThe elegant Slaughterhouse mikilowe011 years 10 months ago
Storyswamp mikilowe111 years 10 months ago
StoryNear the Close mikilowe211 years 10 months ago
Storyyour throat overflows mikilowe111 years 11 months ago
Storyyou drew on your cigarettes mikilowe111 years 11 months ago
StoryFortunately And Unfortunately The Walrus812 years 1 month ago

My stories

The elegant Slaughterhouse

By mikilowe on Tue, 16 Apr 2013

On the table, there's a few piles, of paper , on some of them, in some place, the silver dust is scratched away, and where the halides and tones are gone there's a sharp, clean incisive cut
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swamp

By mikilowe on Sat, 13 Apr 2013

He told me, with an earnest face, that ones like those are not loyal. He said I know their'e kind, I know them well, they grow rooted deep in the silt.
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Certificate 18

Near the Close

By mikilowe on Sat, 13 Apr 2013

You always sat at peace in an immaculate space ,Whilst I listened to the taps whistling, soflty Elbows on the little square, of a filthy counter. And so I looked at every nervy look
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