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I have 7 stories published in one collection on the site.
My stories have been read 3490 times and one story has been cherrypicked.

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Lauren

My collections

My stories

crystallophone

there is a punchcard sin like a queen of spades smoldering in an alley. Engine, you hear how the gears churn, singing faster than we did before back when black magic dropped like a

Marrow-tide

I ran along the shore of a dry lake, tracing the truth with the soles of my feet.

Why we don't believe in fairy tales

An old witch in an older story strangled a princess while she slept and brought her kingdom half to ruin, just before the happy ending. In vain we readers will force open

past chaos, future order

like rivers blue veins down his hands pale and. sunsoaked . light nails like shells words come tumbling like the delicacy of grayed paper shrill into bright copper bowls of peppercorns

Shade in the water

We're forced together by little hypocrisies - On the passionfruit sores of our straining bodies White mold from too little summer grows, And I look at God - my senses bend under his weight

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