hadley
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | The Dancing Sex Nuns of the Tenth Quadrant | hadley | 2 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The man with the Golden Cheese Baguette | hadley | 3 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | On Brussels Sprouts and Other Erotica | hadley | 2 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Naked Under Foreign Skies (Sestina) | hadley | 5 | 13 years 5 months ago |
My stories
Dawning
Now the dawn rises up like some new monster like some mythical beast old and new promise and threat. It begins and always will begin once again. There is nothing new.
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- 1511 reads
Shadow
I shall grow out of the ground at your feet like a shadow at sunrise. I shall protect your young growing grass from the searing of the scorching sun.
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- 2096 reads
Socks
“That was the time when you kept losing all your socks, can't you remember?” She seemed surprised that Martin could not remember such a momentous event in their marriage.
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- 2623 reads
Bare Rooms
We have nothing left to show each other except empty hands that can only make these futile gestures towards the boxes that now hold so much of our once-shared lives.
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Dead Leaves
The trees are bare, skeletal, their leaves toyed with by the wind floating free like loose pages torn from photograph albums. Leaves are memories that fall to the ground, around our feet
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- 2169 reads