JoseHdz
Primary tabs
| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Hospice | JoseHdz | 9 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | River Swimming | jem | 7 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | A christmas carol, kind of. | maggyvaneijk | 29 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Violet Dreams | JoseHdz | 7 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | An invalid diet for season's change | lenchenelf | 23 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Of All Things | JoseHdz | 10 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | PHANTOM LIMBS | moonphish | 7 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Lonely Planet | Silver Spun Sand | 30 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Nopales for Breakfast | JoseHdz | 26 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Zapatista Blues | JoseHdz | 5 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | The Temple of the Feathered Serpent | JoseHdz | 5 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Trebetherick | kate emily | 8 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Mea Culpa | Silver Spun Sand | 30 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | the silent corn seed | JoseHdz | 3 | 12 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Border Within | JoseHdz | 9 | 12 years 9 months ago |
| Story | We Call It Work | JoseHdz | 17 | 12 years 9 months ago |
| Story | My Paper Soul | JoseHdz | 11 | 12 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Sixth Sun Has Arrived | JoseHdz | 6 | 12 years 9 months ago |
| Story | El llano y sus flores | JoseHdz | 5 | 12 years 9 months ago |
| Story | ICU | maisie | 6 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | What I wanted to shout while the steps were moving | span | 9 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | My Life As A Sari ( poem published in 'indigo Journal') | Frances Macaula... | 4 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | This Serpent Tongue Cannot Be Colonized | JoseHdz | 23 | 13 years 5 months ago |
| Story | On Avoiding Taxidermy | Sikander | 8 | 13 years 5 months ago |
| Story | CE N'EST PAS UNE SORTIE: | delapruch | 2 | 13 years 5 months ago |
My stories
Adieu
The subway train is naked winter rain upon the city lights of blue and grey.
- Read more about Adieu
- 8 comments
- Log in to post comments
- 1552 reads
autumn window
The café is spinning jazz— smoke rises to the ceiling and crashes with the abstract pattern in my mind: quiet wind, autumn moon.
- Read more about autumn window
- 3 comments
- Log in to post comments
- 792 reads
El llano y sus flores
the eagle warrior darts across the orange sky and guides our step along the desert plain we will not be intimidated by xenophobic aridity
- Read more about El llano y sus flores
- 5 comments
- Log in to post comments
- 1064 reads
And so I bleed
I never learned Much At UC Berkeley— No offense To UC Berkeley— It is just that William Shakespeare & Ernest Hemingway Never did Anything For me.
- Read more about And so I bleed
- 3 comments
- Log in to post comments
- 845 reads
The Temple of the Feathered Serpent
—There are flowers That fall In the place Of light There are gardens That glow On the clouds Of night—
- Read more about The Temple of the Feathered Serpent
- 5 comments
- Log in to post comments
- 1027 reads