MxOrpheus

I've not written stories in quite a long time. These might just be some of my terribly old ones for a little while.

My Stories

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  • Picture me. I’m seventeen. A skinny, pale-white boy with a beyond-the-shoulder length sheaf of hair dyed a serious shade of black. Said hair tumbles into my greenish-brown eyes
    4900 words, 6 comments, March 21, 2005. In 200-1500 lines, Depression, Romance
  • Chapter Two
    The three vampires piled into their battered black van, Twig in the driver's seat, as always, and Molochai and Nothing sprawled on a mattress in the back. This m
    800 words, 1 comment, December 1, 2004. In <200 lines, Fan fiction, Other
  • Chapter One
    Nothing rolled over in his sleep, his face contorted, his white, wraithlike body tangled in black silk sheets and two sets of limbs he knew as well as the Quarte
    300 words, December 1, 2004. In <200 lines, Fan fiction, Other
  • In the dim silence, my cough is the only noise. The attic floor is littered with junk: old toys, forgotten sweaters, and boxes. The boxes are what I have come looking for. I gr
    1200 words, 9 comments, October 6, 2004. In <200 lines, Depression

My Poetry

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  • A single offered touch is
    All it takes.
    <100 words, August 21
  • Can't stop the shaking in my hands
    As you lift the broken wings
    <100 words, 1 comment, May 7
  • when is the day
    where I finally break
    <100 words, April 1

My other items

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  • nova at allpoetry
    from the yellow wash of sodium light,
    a traitor awakes.
  • shape at allpoetry
    the rising fall of
    the moon and stars
  • slipping at allpoetry
    a year slipping
    through our fingers-

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