- Last seen on Mar 26 3:30 PM 2006. Member since March 25, 2006.
- I have 8 comments, 75 poems, 4 stories
My Stories
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Sabine lay in the fetal position on a dirty sidewalk of The City. She closed her eyes around bitter tears of frustration, and choked back a sob. As she drifted to sleep, she tr
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Sabine awoke in a cold sweat, and shivering all over her body. The scent of the Forgotten lingered on the air like a morning mist, though it never went away. She was among the
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Sabine remembered that day as if it were happening over and over every moment of her life.
It was a bright, sunny day, the day Sabine was Forgotten. One of those days that b -
The rain fell in sheets of iron, bringing with it a practiced bitterness that evoked varied emotions in the passersby. A small, huddled figure leaned against the cement wall of
My Poetry
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There's a gentle southwestern slope
And a tourniquet, soft with longing -
Baby, let's get away tonight
Let's jump on a bus and make everything right
