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Medicine trainA Poem by ThisismythearpyA dumb little thing in my notes about comparing swapping medications to train-hopping. |
Sesome And ShisaA Story by Rhiuna_RyaSesome is attempting to live, and a rough looking pit bull is helping. Vague continuation of An Escape, can be read alone though. |
Garden of my brainA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust another poem with metaphors to mental illness and the usual stuff I write about. |
Microstory 73: Salmon DoctorA Story by Nick FishermanThis is a microstory. You'll have to read it to find out what it's about. |
Microstory 74: Artemis and the StagA Story by Nick FishermanThis is a microstory. You'll have to read it to find out what it's about. |
AntibioticsA Chapter by Nick FishermanSaga trekked through the mud and thicket of the Diamond Forest with determination. Despite being natives to this land, her small search party found th.. |
The True Life of a Sad GirlA Story by scarlynnnot finished |
April 6, 2030A Chapter by Nick FishermanMateo slept all the way across midnight. The sun was still not out when he found Leona sitting on the other side of the lawn, watching birds argue wit.. |
What the Voices in my Head are SayingA Book by Patrick B Vincevoices in my head made me do it, what a wonderful excuse that would be to use. They may not be able to influence my actions but my writing is another .. |
April 16, 2040A Chapter by Nick FishermanBreakfast of 2040 was sent to them by machines. They did not encounter a human until Dave returned once more to retrieve them. “I know I told yo.. |
WhimperA Poem by Nico ReznickIn response to 'Howl' by Allen Ginsberg |
Synapse in AlgebraA Poem by scarlynnI mean,How can being alive ever not matterhow can it not matteryou're breathingand your breath isgrowing trees, growinghydrangeas -they're your favour.. |
SnakeA Poem by scarlynnGrecian goddessunprepared photograph,she tilts her head to the leftand the sun shines the way we want it to.I was Effy Stonem first.I was born broken,.. |
SocioA Poem by scarlynnSince inner beauty counts,I prefer outer beauty.Maybe he likes it that way too.I'm sure he does.He tells me to find the bottle openerand I crack it wi.. |
Atmosphere LoungeA Poem by scarlynnLana Del Rey is the most important thing in my life tonight.We walk and I am floating,I'm drifting with you, serene.We are not Bonnie and Clyde.We are.. |
TimA Poem by scarlynnWe don't need to talk,we sit and we holdhands and you look at mewith your sad, swollen eyes -you never got halfway through the pills.I know you love m.. |
Carrion CarpetA Poem by scarlynnHomeless |
Spruce Tree EveningA Poem by scarlynnIncandescence, pale greenthrown into the stars andblinkers roofing me,soft geometrics crossing my irises-I haven't been here in years.I love you in a .. |