Costmary
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | The Portrait of a Traveler | Costmary | 0 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Waiting | Ed Crane | 15 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The prayer of the heart | Costmary | 0 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Midsummer's dream | Costmary | 1 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Scattered Thoughts | Costmary | 2 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | My Childhood in the Countryside | Costmary | 6 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Blog entry | Lied for the Moon and the Evening Star | Costmary | 3 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Blog entry | Lied for the Moon and the Evening Star | Costmary | 0 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Toy Battery Train | Costmary | 2 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Then came one o’clock | Costmary | 0 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Persephone’s Memories | Costmary | 2 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | All Quiet on the River | Costmary | 0 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Wet Dog's Nostalgia | Costmary | 2 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Butterfly in a Jar | Costmary | 2 | 9 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Dam | Costmary | 2 | 9 years 9 months ago |
| Story | [end of spring] | Costmary | 0 | 9 years 9 months ago |
My stories
Before the rest of us becomes the dust carried by light beams
The history of words is our history, preached the librarians from their chairs with tall backs, form their spiraled staircases in mahogany old wood,...
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- 416 reads
The Woman and the Violin
As if she were a Spanish question mark, she sits at the window and grows tall cypresses between her eyelids, she takes out pocket watches from...
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- 883 reads
Subjective mind: reason or treason
I. Truth and knowledge This logical question troubled me for a long time. Let’s say these are my simple conclusions or questions, aligned with...
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- 471 reads
Resurrection
In my time I looked at my hands and I understood: I resemble my mother. Life flows out from my joints and comes back to itself through my fingertips...
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