orangiejuice
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | On Not Seeing the Northern Lights | Philip Sidney | 13 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | her body is a wasteland | orangiejuice | 0 | 10 years 8 months ago |
| Story | My brother, the murderer. | orangiejuice | 4 | 10 years 9 months ago |
| Story | All My Saturdays | amlee | 3 | 10 years 9 months ago |
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her body is a wasteland
Her body is a wasteland she swallows headstones and slices of regret, dreaming of the day her ribs would be visible with some starving comfort. Maybe...
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My brother, the murderer.
When I found out my brother was a murderer, I don’t quite remember what I did. Maybe I poured myself a mug of coffee. A pack of creamer, two sugars...
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