HoldMe

My Stories

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    After an hour of sitting there staring blankly at the patterns on the wooden table in front of him, Joe finally looked up. The coffee in the mug at his elbow had grown cold but he drunk it anyway, barely tasting the now-flavo
    600 words, June 25, 2007
  • Aureus Somnium
    I saw it first as a reflection in your eyes. A quaint little fence, the white paint still fresh. We could smell it from where we were beside the empty street, and I don't think we'd ever smelled anything as good as that in ou
    600 words, June 6, 2007. In Fantasy, Romance
  • Phantom
    I am a ghost. I am a stranger in a world where people are breathing, where hearts are still beating. I am an onlooker, a witness to the unraveling of many threads of life. There is a path between the world of the living and t
    600 words, 1 comment, May 26, 2007
  • To Forget [The Tomb]
    700 words, 8 comments, September 23, 2006

My Poetry

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  • Breath
    I am a breath, held in until the lungs burn
    and blackness creeps in, like the pits of Hell,
    <100 words, 1 comment, December 27, 2007
  • Genesis
    I I close my eyes, feel small against
    100 words, 4 comments, November 4, 2007
  • Rhapsody Ecstacy
    The line of black umbrellas, a funeral procession of tight lips, of clicking heels against
    100 words, 2 comments, October 14, 2007

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  • Breath at allpoetry
    I am a breath, held in until the lungs burn and blackness creeps in, like the pits of Hell,
  • Genesis at allpoetry
    I I close my eyes, feel small against
  • Rhapsody Ecstacy at allpoetry
    The line of black umbrellas, a funeral procession of tight lips, of clicking heels against

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