Magnolia Fay
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2 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 12366 times
and 26 of my stories have been cherry picked.
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Francesca
I like to write. Sometimes I write what I see in dreams, and other times I dream of writing. And then I wake up and forget what I wrote. It can be frustrating.
My stories
Waiting for Spring
Inspired by the Spring from Vivaldi's Four Season, one of the very first CDs I listened to as someone whose dad loves classical music. I still love it. The rest is current events. Picture is mine, created on Canva.
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The chair who got tired of people
On feisty furniture, comfy cats, wise WCs, and humans who are completely clueless about the antics of objects they use every day. Full disclosure: this piece was published in my newsletter on the 28th of February, but the coincidence with this week's IP is so strong I couldn't help but share it.
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Is this what you wanted for Valentine's Day?
Sometimes metaphors can create communication problems.
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Objects travel in a parallel reality
A saga of silly poems about constantly losing objects.
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Rotting love
Sometimes the most mundane things can inspire poetry. In this case, it was a quince gone bad. The rot had a heart shape and I could not resist.
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It’s funny that you say this…
Posted on Tue, 01 Mar 2022
I am actually in the process of recording and publishing readings of my pieces on this newsletter I said. And this was the very first piece I published a reading of. ...
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