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StoryStrange Little Creature Vladislas3218 years 1 month ago
StoryObsessive-Compulsive Vladislas32010 years 2 months ago
StoryThings Left Behind Vladislas32010 years 3 months ago
StorySex Ed. Redux Vladislas32110 years 5 months ago
StoryDreaming in Deep Space Vladislas32110 years 7 months ago
StoryPorches Vladislas32210 years 7 months ago
StoryHomage to Mr. Ginsberg Vladislas32410 years 7 months ago
StoryScribbles From the End: Apocalypse Love Vladislas32410 years 8 months ago
StoryInjections Vladislas32110 years 8 months ago
StorySand, Water and Blood Vladislas32110 years 12 months ago
StoryHiding In the Sky Vladislas32011 years 2 weeks ago
StoryLighthouse Vladislas32011 years 2 weeks ago
StoryStormy Voices Vladislas32011 years 1 month ago
StoryDevil? Vladislas32311 years 2 months ago
StoryMidsummer's Eve Vladislas32011 years 2 months ago
StoryMeditation Vladislas32011 years 2 months ago
StoryThe City on the Burning Hill Vladislas32011 years 2 months ago
StorySong of Providence Vladislas32211 years 2 months ago
StoryUnsolved Grenade Attacks Vladislas32511 years 2 months ago
StoryIn the Meantime... Vladislas32011 years 3 months ago
StorySeth Vladislas32011 years 3 months ago
StoryNervous Laughter in the Church Vladislas32211 years 3 months ago
StoryWalnut Shells Vladislas32111 years 3 months ago
StoryBanned Books Vladislas32811 years 4 months ago
Storywish pumadelta211 years 4 months ago

My stories

Obsessive-Compulsive

What’s that? Oh yes, It’s that tongue in my ear again. Burrowing down inside Tickling the nerves that make my heart race And carving numbers into my...

Things Left Behind

What will be left when you die? Bones, of course. Blackening skin. A new home for hundreds of bugs and their offspring. A jar of ashes, if that's the...

Dreaming in Deep Space

Part I Deliberately destitute in the desert On this place of mostly water. Stripped of clothing and of pretence. We, as human beings, are ever drawn...
Cherry

Porches

The Front Porch. The unsung hero of civilisation. It was On grand porticos of stone and marble Where high-minded Greeks milled, thought, Building the...

Injections

Money. Money. Where is it? I need the money. It was here a second ago. My hands, They’re trembling. I can’t grip it. Ten dollars for a square inch of...

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