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May 16, 2070A Chapter by Nick FishermanThey slept the rest of the day away, but were still tired come midnight. Just after jumping into the future, Makarion aggressively woke them up. &ldqu.. |
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RainA Poem by Sleeping CrowA poem about love in the rain... |
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Microstory 312: CleanlinessA Story by Nick FishermanThis is an experimental Stepwisdom microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 300. More to follow. |
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Microstory 314: CarbohydratesA Story by Nick FishermanThis is an experimental Stepwisdom microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 300. More to follow. |
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Microstory 315: SleepA Story by Nick FishermanThis is an experimental Stepwisdom microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 300. More to follow. |
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Microstory 316: Disease PreventionA Story by Nick FishermanThis is an experimental Stepwisdom microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 300. More to follow. |
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I Love To Watch Here SleepA Poem by AntoñyoI love to watch her sleep This rare beauty plain to common eyes is a classic painting hung in my soul, stored away I love how she awakes Her smile i.. |
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Childhood Nightmares; Childhood HeroesA Story by SamI can hear it breathing at night, just when I’m on the verge of sleep.My eyes dart open, peering into the dark, yawning abyss that is my room at.. |
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Sweet DreamsA Poem by Sargon DorsaiA sonnet about slipping into the Sandman's Embrace |
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Immature SanctityA Poem by Robin GoodfellowStreams of velvet reflections flowalong withered flowers and leaves.The crisp, cool waters only he could knowcarries scarlet away from simple dreams.S.. |
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The Sleeping PeopleA Story by Krist Anthony AlmarioDon't wake up the Sleeping People, unless you want to sleep yourself. |
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The Slumbering BeastA Poem by LovecraftEncounter with a sleeping creature. |
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As I watch you sleepA Poem by bdwilsonThis is my first poem...ever. Please, if you need to be rude just so I can improve, please do so. |
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Bittersweet SleepA Poem by TaylorThis messy poem is pretty much about the vivid repetitive dreams and sleep paralysis I've had in my life since I was about 6. |
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17. A FEW GLASSES OF REDA Chapter by Peter RogersonA time to relax in the caravan, waiting for the next day.... |
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siestaA Story by aisumithere’s a perplexing sort of warmth, she notes, that glows within her chest as she watches him breathe softly. |
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The weird thing about sleeping beside boysA Story by Mistress of the moonthe fluttering butterflies, the eagerness to be touched and the protecting nature of it all..that's what girls are supposed to feel right? |
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