Mellilot

My Stories

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  • George and the Boy
    George woke aching.  His head pounded, his neck was sore, and his back groaned at the slightest movement.   It felt as though every dragon slayer ever born had decide
    1400 words, August 30, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy
  • The Book and the Memory (continued II)
    "What did you do?"
    "It was an elemental."  He said, looking into the depths of his teacup, frowning as though there were a storm in it.  Mnemosyne was shocked; he
    1300 words, 3 comments, August 15, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy
  • The Book and the Memory (continued)
    He made sure that he stayed ahead of her, preventing her from asking further questions as they approached a small cottage near the edge of the village towards the crossroads. &
    1700 words, 2 comments, August 12, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy
  • The Book and the Memory
    Mnemosyne broke the crust of the staling bread and felt the insides, dry and brittle, crumble at her touch.  She pulled off a mouthful and dipped it deep into the tepid bo
    700 words, 4 comments, August 11, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy

My Poetry

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  • heresy
    Metaphor to simile and all we can
    do is rhyme around our meaning,
    <100 words, 4 comments, August 31, 2006. In 11, 5, 1
  • procrastinations
    Coffee cups are lined up in rows,
    books piled and done, cover to cover.
    <100 words, 2 comments, August 28, 2006. In 0, 8
  • Tired
    Vibrating in the cold tiredness
    Locked in silence; stillness;
    <100 words, August 28, 2006. In 0, 0, 10

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