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The MistA Poem by PatrickPinkI've worked a lot of night jobs. This poem describes how surreal it can be walking home alone late at night. |
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Rilke translation of "The Panther"A Story by Michael R. BurchThe Pantherby Rainer Maria Rilkeloose translation/interpretation by Michael R. BurchHis weary vision's so overwhelmed by iron bars,his exhausted eyes .. |
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The Man on the WallA Poem by ThomasHarvey1949A story about a man who was once famous and is once again searching for the fame. |
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Some of us Look For LoveA Poem by Danny RussellLove evades most of us. Some of us actually find it. |
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Darts And LustA Poem by Earl SchumackerA night at the bar |
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Closing TimeA Story by AnnahorbinJust another day at the bar. I think. |
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Oviedo - anuncios clasificados de restaurantes, ca..A Story by nikitaOviedo Encuentra y publica gratis anuncios de restaurantes, cafeterías, bistros, menús, especiales para grupos, y más. Comenta y .. |
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The Assassin And The Bar TenderA Story by restcityShe just needs to get to Cuba. Why not spare this cop’s life… if he can take her there? |
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Web Journal Of Red Pill Coyote - July 23, 2022A Story by Red Pill CoyoteYES! SHE DID BURN THE OBELISK! Cody's back! He's the coyote behind the red pill!Something pretty remarkable happened a couple days ago... I went to a .. |
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THE SPANISH WAITER: EIGHTA Chapter by Peter RogersonA little look at the trio of spooks, including the man he was accused of murdering, who seem to be following Ivan |
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A Romantic InterestA Poem by Poet PittinixThis is a love poem. |
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Miss NelsonA Story by Poet PittinixThis is a short story about an old woman and a drunkard. |
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Uncle JudgeA Story by Poet PittinixThis is a short story about a foolish man who destroyed his own life. |
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Echoes of Past Lives Episode #1A Story by iTryToWriteAllTheTimeHoping this finds an interested audience. |
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Being Dead Part TwelveA Chapter by Peter RogersonAnother change for Peter Rogers (who may or may not be loosely based on me) |
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Six Shots in the DarkA Poem by DiamonheartSitting blindfolded at the counter, Who cares if I discover her name! Six glasses to mark the encounter, The drunk wanting to find a da.. |
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