Itane Vero
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Or call it peace | Itane Vero | 0 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Alchemy | Itane Vero | 2 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Why have you forsaken me | Itane Vero | 0 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The old song will not declare itself | Itane Vero | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Eighteen Sheets to the Wind | ralph | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | iFun | iDrew | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | On Sizzling Days | Jane Hyphen | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Something about the heat of the sun | Itane Vero | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Earth's the right place for love | Itane Vero | 0 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Garbage blues | Itane Vero | 2 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The poor in spirit | Itane Vero | 4 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | What we do | Itane Vero | 2 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Like old friends do | Itane Vero | 2 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Is this desire | Itane Vero | 4 | 11 years 12 months ago |
My stories
Gospel song
I see seven blood-red bovines grazing in the meadow. They don't look up, they do not look around. They just love the grass. They enjoy the daisies,...
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- 552 reads
Genesis
At the end was the structure. The earth was well shaped and full. Daylight was glistening over the surface of the hollow. The spirit of mankind was...
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- 287 reads
Doolally
What happens when you have to face it. A life without a past. A life with nothing but a chirping now, a squeaking present. He knows, there must be a...
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- 526 reads
Mythology
Long ago at the Devil's place. Cute little Satans are playing in the sandbox. They have to learn it: white lies, keeping up appearance. And later on...
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- 487 reads
Don Quichotte
I meet him on the Playa de Las Canteras. He builds sandcastles, writes words in the wet sand. Grasp, gratitude, grand cru. At first I do not...
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- 833 reads