Entrelesnuages
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Go gentle into that goodnightA Poem by EntrelesnuagesSpoken Word |
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AmeliaA Poem by EntrelesnuagesAmelia doesn’t write her words down but there are still stories at her fingertips. The words that emerge from.. |
AlmostA Poem by EntrelesnuagesSo it seems I’ve gone and grown up in spite of myself. It seems wrong to be.. |
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Murder on the Oriental ExpressA Book by EntrelesnuagesThis is a shortish mystery. I've never actually read Murder on the Orient Express but this from a journal I kept in India where all the entries have t.. |
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A pickpocket's playgroundA Chapter by EntrelesnuagesA blustery night. Gusts of wind are blowing raindrops everywhere soaking the crowd to the bone. I have a case of waiting for me in Lucknow and hope t.. |
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The serpent's songA Chapter by EntrelesnuagesHenry Miller. 5'2''. Officially dead as of 5 minutes ago. Given the size of the wound the compartment is surprisingly clean. The corpse was found spr.. |
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A note to die forA Chapter by EntrelesnuagesStopped. When I arrived at the desk to report my missing bag they informed me while would be moving soon the overall arrival time would be delayed lo.. |
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A Date with DangerA Chapter by EntrelesnuagesI spend the rest of the day compiling a list of passengers with the initials JL and conducting fruitless interviews. Frustrated I returned to my cabi.. |
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The hand that feeds youA Chapter by EntrelesnuagesFrozen. The moment thereafter seems static. Infinite. And it speeds up. Sprinting down the corridor. Windows whizzing by on either side of me. My fee.. |
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Larger than lifeA Chapter by EntrelesnuagesThe next morning I go through his drawers finally pulling out a striped linen shirt over my head. "Good morning" says my companion, already dressed, .. |