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| Shortwave Transmission
| | Ay me! I always regret like the Aymara... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 24-08-08 |
| Words: | 300 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Vandaled Fountain
| | Basins overflow from one into another.... | | Words: | 42 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Dramatic Tragic Epic Comic Poetic Of All Time
| | I. I was. In the beginning with God. Here before anyone could read. From the Vedas to the Odyssey. Recited, throughout history "Oh sweet gift of poetry!" II. There. Where the Sumerians become ruins,... | | Words: | 1480 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Elements of God's Utterances
| | I seem small but will flourish in time They order me to be brought to Babylon. My first words are foolish. I talk wicked madness. I begin to flower, though not yet ripe for cutting. Unnurtured I can... | | Words: | 494 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Faithful Envoy
| | Heal her body now, O God.... | | Words: | 193 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Phantom Crux
| | Hail, soldiers fail as hatred kills the feel.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 24-10-07 |
| Words: | 333 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Divided In Divid Duels
| | Two gentlemen consent (after... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 24-10-07 |
| Words: | 130 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Man From Shaka
| | The ploughman tries to cut the sky... | | Words: | 265 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Black Fantasy
| | I am the avenger of blood. Seeking Slayers of the loved. Longing for the long lost, waiting to be judged. I'm trapped in the boundaries of the towns I've fled. Here in a battle in the forest of the... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Dark | | Updated: | 24-10-07 |
| Words: | 488 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Mortal Hope
| | I find myself desolate,... | | Words: | 142 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Silk Epiphany
| | It is written on the endless stretch of land... | | Words: | 230 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Chaos Lord
| | "The first phase of primal emptiness without form and void, gapes, wide open as the chasm yawns nothingness from which first appeared from the vast womb of darkness, the greater outer void. The... | | Words: | 467 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Mud and Mire
| | Empty in the dark watery deep... | | Words: | 270 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Reader |
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| In Dementia
| | To misguide the nations into the great divide... | | Words: | 63 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Damsels Are Confused With Dragonflies
| | A sandy beach is invaded by a dark purple panicle. Safe reeds she climbs up at night to gaze at terminator twilight. The blackness pours in, the light pours out into the dark troposphere. Cloud bottom... | | Words: | 835 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Tyrant
| | Tyrant... | | Words: | 72 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Man
| | I don't know myself... | | Poetry | | Genre: | haiku | | Updated: | 24-10-07 |
| Words: | 16 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Vein Of Taunt
| | Now we see in a dim-mirror, darkly... | | Words: | 45 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Stasis
| | The might haves, tell what was will be,... | | Words: | 49 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Countdown
| | Go seek, retreat to the future wisdom (yourself is in your hands)... | | Words: | 53 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Reality Check
| | Testing, testing... | | Words: | 10 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Battle
| | Reasons to be happy and reasons to be sad... | | Words: | 52 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Peace and Quiet
| | Voices pervade into my peaceful cubicle... | | Words: | 163 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| A Breeze and Even
| | The Queen of Cheeses would find her place with Charlemagne... | | Words: | 244 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| The Ghost
| | He failed; he ceased, to fade away.... | | Words: | 71 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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