Musical Anomaly

My Stories

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  • Arriving in Amsterdam
    The heavens had long since opened, and the rain was drumming on the roof and windows as we disembarked from the train made our way through the throng. A scruffy-haired, wide-eyed young man asked if we wanted to go to the fun
    300 words, November 24, 2009. In Personal, Travel, True
  • Eyes
    Almond-shaped and deep, vibrant chestnut, yours are beautiful, beguiling pools of intrigue to me.
    <100 words, 2 comments, May 22, 2005. In <200 lines
  • To Alex
    700 words, 11 comments, March 23, 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Young adult
  • His Father's Son (Story)
    I was given away as a souvenir of my childhood. I will always be my father’s son. I can’t escape it. Him being my father at all has shaped my life so that I will never be free
    2800 words, 8 comments, October 18, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy

My Poetry

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  • Home truths
    None of us (by which I mean my real-life friends) seem to really use this site any more. I'm not even expecting anyone to read this, but that's not why I'm writ
    <100 words, 3 comments, November 14, 2006. In 0, 18
  • Vectra
    and you can say,
    'Look! My boyfriend drives a vectra! '"
    <100 words, 3 comments, June 27, 2006. In 21, 18, 8
  • Viola (villanelle)
    The music flows with passion in my head
    But somewhere in my brain a nerve’s not there
    <100 words, 13 comments, May 29, 2006. In 18, 10, 5

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