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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Games People Play | MistakenMagic | 25 | 12 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Strawberry Red | JupiterMoon | 3 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | the dying of the £1 wasp | JupiterMoon | 1 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | strangers sailing through a breakfast sea | JupiterMoon | 3 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | is this thing on? | JupiterMoon | 2 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | You Breathe | Jessiibear | 9 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Where Butterflies Sleep | Sooz006 | 14 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | fade | JupiterMoon | 2 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Y Unman | JupiterMoon | 3 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Love in a time of riots | lavadis | 11 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Korn | lavadis | 4 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | I am met at the crossroads by a horse of dangerous beauty | lavadis | 7 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | snail | JupiterMoon | 2 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | why people in Range Rovers always look terrified | JupiterMoon | 3 | 12 years 8 months ago |
| Story | there's few things more tragic than a wasted condom | JupiterMoon | 4 | 12 years 11 months ago |
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a slower seasoning
A Slower Seasoning
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i know why the caged bird smokes
i know why the caged bird smokes a perfect square, backlit, framed in rouged, back alley neon. you exhale, from your small, open window, smoke winding itself around the shoulders,
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- 446 reads
two is such a lonely number
two is such a lonely number expectation, is like a butterfly sunning kaleidoscope wings in a sunlit woodland on the first day of spring. reality, is like waking alone
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- 398 reads
Emma's Back
Emma’s Back If Elliott caught it right, the steel sang under the water. Cold water makes it sing like a salmon in a sunlit spring river.
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- 533 reads
isn't anything
isn’t anything car scissors at the crossroads, have sheared the morning, from the end of night and the blue white ghost moon, heavy fogged and branch bound,
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- 479 reads