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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | In the eye of an unlatched world | Rowtag | 2 | 11 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Summer daze | Rowtag | 4 | 11 years 2 months ago |
| Story | How To Be a Writer | hudsonmoon | 13 | 11 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Waiting for the Rain (I.P.) | Silver Spun Sand | 10 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Farewell is too easy a word | Rowtag | 4 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Collection | Rushing Doors | Rowtag | 0 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Collection | Dance with the Elements | Rowtag | 0 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Blaze Heart | Rowtag | 12 | 11 years 5 months ago |
| Story | One Way Ticket | jolono | 19 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Wind Rider | Rowtag | 5 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Blog entry | Sugarman | jolono | 11 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Last Cigarette | Silver Spun Sand | 12 | 11 years 9 months ago |
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In the eye of an unlatched world
I remember once going holiday with an Italian friend of mine. The kind who walk around with a hat screwed on head, smoking rolled cigarettes of...
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Farewell is too easy a word
When the summer of change comes along, we ride with its wind, through smoky corridors to an unfortold light To gather our thoughts and plights - -...
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- 1000 reads
Wind Rider
It was good to feel the weight of the water being diplaced by my oar. The canoe glided gently accross the surface of the bay, sensible to my every movement, twitch or manoeuvre .
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Blaze Heart
Low cobbled home, locked in the hills’ curve. Hustled houses in the mellow night, sitting atop the mound. The cold homesteads’ people crowd around their fiery hearths.
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- 1842 reads
Summer daze
Rippling stream crossing the valley green, Curling, swiveling and dribbling To and through the grass so lean. Thriven fields immersed in golden sun, Radiating, shinning and flourishing
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- 953 reads