Daniel Saint-John

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StoryLoneliness Daniel Saint-John513 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Gap jennifer513 years 4 months ago
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StorySomewhere In Between girlbear613 years 4 months ago
Forum topicWhat makes a good story? Noticeboard1213 years 4 months ago
StoryUnexpected Intrusions of Beauty MistakenMagic3113 years 4 months ago

My stories

Pompeii

I still think of the running lava, the hot pool of igneous rock, the molten orange with the golden trimmings, every bit flowing, like eternity, downslope. Do people feared it,

Thunder in the street

The thunder is no more in the sky. It roams the street, occupies the public square. It is a human tide of unseen proportions, a call for justice, a desire of peace. The unity once lost

Sometimes

My advice is simply to watch. To give room to cry to shout to scream and to tear things apart or

Mother made Minestrone

Mother made Minestrone. She plucked the finest greens from the herb garden, she then poured them into boiling water, like autumn leaves pulled down by gravity. Mother chopped vegetables.

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