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Love Echoes

A Stage Play by englishoedipus

Love is to watch your lips form my name, not to hear but to see the smile cross your face as warm and inviting as a long sought after embrace. For if ..

Day's Edge

A Poem by englishoedipus

I remember how my eyes stung, Burned by the utter perfection of a setting star. Warbling fingers of steam reached at the receding horizon, De..

THE LINE

A Story by englishoedipus

A random encounter of the spontaneous variety.