Ativyen Volst

My Stories

  • He was calculating. Sitting and calculating. Number of bullets used, number of people dead. He was calculating.1 / I stood by the flag pole. Waiting for the flag to come down. Dad said that the d
    400 words, 1 comment, May 30, 2008
  • "Can't you ever do anything right?"1 / Her tone was acidic.2 / *Smack!* 3 / The slap even worse.4 / The l
    400 words, 2 comments, May 12, 2008. In
  • 1 / Love as He Knew It.2 / (#1 : Of occurrences In positive Extremities)3 / - - - - -
    500 words, 3 comments, April 30, 2008. In

My Poetry

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  • A laugh sounds and rings the air.
    And breaks the glass of tranquil.
    <100 words, 2 comments, October 17
  • You throw me down into the ditch
    And pails and pails of blood flow.
    <100 words, 1 comment, October 16
  • Beyond her abode
    Salty rivers she rode.
    <100 words, 1 comment, October 12

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