| Run, Run, My Little Bohemian pt.1
| | “What are you doing?” asked Serena, kneeling down to the floor where I was miserably curled up.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 26-11-07 |
| Words: | 887 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| A Song of Tragedy
| | The halls were asleep. The crewmen continued their hard work with beads of sweat on their tired... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 24-11-07 |
| Words: | 694 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Under The Waves
| | My fingers don’t grip well anymore. I would sit outside every single morning in December and stare... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 23-11-07 |
| Words: | 568 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Turpitude
| | I entered reality today with hands... | | Words: | 87 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Pale November
| | This is actually an excerpt from a longer piece of work that currently does not exist. -- Pale November By Sahar F. Chapter One His finger ran down the inside of my arm, hungrily searching out the... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 21-11-07 |
| Words: | 1602 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Frame
| | A polyester dance falls too soon.... | | Words: | 29 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Avalanche
| | “you... | | Words: | 88 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Coffee; and other things.
| | Persephone killed herself two years ago. She took a razor to her wrist. Pretty unoriginal if you ask... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 01-10-07 |
| Words: | 568 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| 4th Avenue
| | 4th Avenue... | | Words: | 138 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Make It Hot
| | Make It Hot... | | Words: | 199 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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