Flo Varekai

My Stories

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  • “I don’t wanna loose my piggies here Mal...”

    “Trenches are so damn soaked. Fuck the weather, fuck the Germans.”
    500 words, 3 comments, November 12. In Sad, Unedited, War
  • Two hours later the less violent patients were escorted to the court yard. Damian walked cautiously as the crazies babbled and drooled around the place with not a care in the w
    1200 words, 1 comment, July 15, 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction, Humor, Other
  • Damian opened his eyes. He lay in the middle of the hallway with a crowd of kids surrounding him, all in loud conversations. Not far from him lay his principal, battered and be
    1800 words, July 15, 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction, Humor, Other
  • The morning’s light shined through the window and crossed Damian’s bed, shining on his closed eyes. The sunshine stirred him from his sleep and he slowly opened his brown eyes
    700 words, 6 comments, July 15, 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction, Humor, Other

My Poetry

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  • Dark, dank, dangerous,
    down down down in these levels.
    <100 words, November 23. In Thoughts, Pain, Life
  • I am but the hidden blood beast,
    awaiting for my facade to fade, to weaken,
    <100 words, 2 comments, November 20. In Personal, Dark, Angst
  • Somedays I'm the Queen of Hearts
    others, I'm the little late hare.
    <100 words, 2 comments, November 18. In Sad, Love, Life

My other items

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  • Above All at allpoetry
    Adulthood is thrust my direction.
    It is without instructions.
  • My Class at allpoetry
    My class, thankfully unpunished,
  • Stay Behind at allpoetry
    The soldiers know their duty, but those who stay behind do not.

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