Steeven
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Plum-FleshA Story by SteevenThe air was humid and heavy, everyone walked the streets and sidewalks like stroke victims with aching migraines; in the heat i myself became delusion.. |
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Oldman and the orchardA Story by SteevenLong-branch like fingers circled around the mound, rustling leaves and moving branches that obstructed his eyes’ view. The eyes were tightly sq.. |
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Emilydeare BushA Story by SteevenThe train rolled down Frankford Ave. rattling the mugs on their brass coloured hooks, chiming close to breaking, the turn of the hour. The open sign .. |
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A Winter TaleA Story by SteevenA WINTER TALE The pond froze during January. The water met a sand and stone be.. |
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Pebble Pusher RoadA Story by Steevennarrative |
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Something remindsA Poem by Steevena cold night, a friend with his ex-lover, and loneliness |
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