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I'm Kal and I write shit. Sometimes I post it, sometimes I don't. Some of it sucks lemons, but most of it's damn good.

I reciprocate comments.

My Stories

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  • What I Learned at the UICA
    At the UICA every work of art tells a different story.1 / The voices of 30 artists, thinkers, people and individuals arise.2 / Nothing is without meaning.
    500 words, March 13, 2008
  • Hold Kelly (Revised)
    The door of my apartment swung open at the worst possible moment. In walked my girlfriend on a scene from a soap opera. She paused in the threshold, to soak in myself and another woman sitting on our peaches-and-cream sofa. H
    3000 words, 1 comment, January 14, 2008
  • Hidden (Revised)
    The wind carried shinning strands of auburn hair adorned with strings of pearly white beads and gold chains. Soft footsteps could be heard over the rustling trees. Step. Step. A delicately laced black gown fluttered around a
    2900 words, January 14, 2008
  • Average Night
    1800 words, December 20, 2007. In Humor, Young adult

My Poetry

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  • What I Learned at the UICA:
    At the UICA every work of art tells a different story. The voices of 30 artists, thinkers, people and individuals arise.
    100 words, 2 comments, March 13, 2008
  • Tiki Mask
    Glazed with bronze, carved of wood, larger than life, elongated
    <100 words, January 14, 2008
  • Spy
    From my porcelain perch I watch my mother's reflection
    <100 words, 1 comment, November 7, 2007. In Contemporary, Hope, Love

My other items

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  • What I Learned at the UICA: at allpoetry
    At the UICA every work of art tells a different story. The voices of 30 artists, thinkers, people and individuals arise.
  • Tiki Mask at allpoetry
    Glazed with bronze, carved of wood, larger than life, elongated
  • Spy at allpoetry
    From my porcelain perch I watch my mother's reflection

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