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Open WaterA Chapter by chrysantheraniumBatheBroken legs againstThe ceramic bowlOf ocean waterYou take the reigns,You dance in silenceWith your twoLeft feetWish away, wash awayRaise the sail.. |
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- N. MetamorphosisA Chapter by chrysantheraniumToday you broke your legs dancing on the shoreline - that is to say, you were dancing in the shower, and your legs are not literally broken, you just.. |
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DuckA Story by marcThe story: A duck did come to our door - a lovely female. She possessed both curiosity and a certain sense of intellectual haughtiness. She pecked on .. |
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July 3rd 2019A Story by anandboseIt's a journal. |
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Narrative of a distraught loverA Story by anandboseIt's a narrative about a failed love affair |
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I Want To Ride My Bicycle... Date UnknownA Story by Greg FilmoreThere is a story I'd like to share... I'm not sure anyone is reading this. But sometimes, I just like to write things. I somehow hope I'll be freed .. |
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Who Goes There?... August 29th, 2009A Story by Greg FilmoreWell, things are almost back into full swing. Work is picking up again. I'm starting to work my second job a bit more often. The hours are starting .. |
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July 12th 2019A Story by anandboseIt's a Journal |
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The Value of PrayerA Story by anandboseIt's a Narrative about Prayer |
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Part I of Part II Santa Monica Date... August, 200..A Story by Greg FilmoreWell, there was the Asian woman I met about two weeks ago. We met up in Santa Monica. She's here from Singapore for the summer. She's studying here .. |
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July 18th 2019A Story by anandboseIt's a journal |
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A Short EssayA Story by GalenWitness the complications and daily obstacles that face vertically challenged youth as they "grow" |
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ClockwiseA Chapter by chrysantheraniumOh darling,You've spun in circlesHead held lowerThan lungsOh precious,You've grown dizzyChoking on poetryAnd broken songsI spinIn greatBigCirclesDizzy.. |
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- N. HellA Chapter by chrysantheraniumI get it you damned, bloodied hound... Yes, you're sick. We all know. We've all heard. Ring that church bell one more time, won't you? Cry it out to .. |
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IciclesA Chapter by chrysantheraniumFreeze in place,Face in peaceWith silver-lined smilesOf chipped teacup teeth.Bite my hand,I don't mind if I bleedWe all bleed..We all bleed..Drip, mel.. |
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- N. MagnetA Chapter by chrysantheraniumIt was just a few days before The Gathering when you felt him die beneath the weight of your heavy heart.... You were afraid. Horrified, even. And it .. |
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Blind Eyes StaringA Poem by chrysantheraniumThe blind man approaches at the call of the tree,His arms and legs shaking from his cold aching bonesHe places his shovel at the roots and he screams,.. |
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Passing CarA Story by Sarah J DhueA little memoir piece. |
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MonumentA Story by Phil HubbardA scene from 1969. The residents of a small mid-western town gather for the unveiling of a monument honoring the men and women of their town who died.. |
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What I rememberA Book by AnnaVMix of memories, impressions of places travelled and people met on the way. Some of them expressed by poems. Contemplating how memory works and if mem.. |
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