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| On Dreams
| | I once read somewhere that every time you dream of a house, that house represents you -- your... | | Words: | 512 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Bee Darling
| | Liquid yellow world... | | Poetry | | Genre: | fantasy | | Updated: | 12-03-08 |
| Words: | 118 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Chasing Katisha
| | Katisha likes to think of herself as a puzzle she has yet to solve, a breathing conundrum constructed of delicate, jewel-like layers artfully assembled and infinite in number. Each time she peels away... | | Words: | 653 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Weaver and the Shadow
| | In the darkest room of the most distant castle in a land none of us has ever seen, for it exists beyond the edge of even our wildest dreams, sits one whose purpose it is to weave. On her Loom of Days... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | fantasy | | Updated: | 23-11-07 |
| Words: | 775 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Silver
| | She always did have the means and the motive to build her own salvation, but she never tried because the seasons were not in proper conjunction with her stars. Then one day, she knew it was time. She... | | Words: | 339 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Seven Days
| | The greys once had a beauty in their very variety, but they were still dead. They had no scent, no breath, no life force to sustain the hungry. They clung like damp mist, and choked like fine dust... | | Words: | 604 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Cinnabar
| | She had often pondered the possibility that time could slip past its boundaries and become something other than just those hours one through twelve, repeated in an endless loop for all time. Sometimes... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | fantasy | | Updated: | 23-11-07 |
| Words: | 762 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Glass Prayer
| | I prayed for courage... | | Words: | 152 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Apollo's Sheep
| | Amorphous and strange... | | Words: | 152 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Ink
| | Becoming is like taking up... | | Words: | 70 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Lily Coat
| | Your regard is the white... | | Poetry | | Genre: | romantic | | Updated: | 23-11-07 |
| Words: | 101 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Satins
| | We are satin. We are shiny, smooth and refined, but our underbellies are rough and complex. We are... | | Prose | | Genre: | fantasy | | Updated: | 23-11-07 |
| Words: | 429 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Lucy Fell
| | Lucy got caught in the rain.... | | Poetry | | Genre: | allegory | | Updated: | 23-11-07 |
| Words: | 161 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Valium Bath
| | Fixed under water glass... | | Words: | 74 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Glass
| | Sometimes when she sleeps, she hears noises in the darkness.... noises that are not really noises at... | | Prose | | Genre: | fantasy | | Updated: | 23-11-07 |
| Words: | 266 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Breathe
| | This dance feels resurrected... | | Poetry | | Genre: | romantic | | Updated: | 23-11-07 |
| Words: | 119 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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