Un-n0rmal

My Stories

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  • I lay there. After he done it, not knowing what to feel. Or how to feel. Dirty or happy. I agreed to it. So I could never claim rape. But was it rape? I don’t k
    200 words, 4 comments, April 15, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • Dear Diary,
    Those thoughts returned last night, the one’s where I am but a lonely soul, watching myself, watching myself do it. Do the unspeakable, that I’ve only thought ab
    200 words, 4 comments, March 31, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • London. The atmosphere not cheery, yet not dreary. And April. The time of year when it gets caught between seasons. Not cold, yet not warm. Then again it makes a change from th
    200 words, 1 comment, March 31, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
  • As I rode for hours with the icy wind running through my hair, I finally came to my destination…my home!
    When I set off all those years ago, the sun was just rising above th
    300 words, 2 comments, March 29, 2004. In <200 lines, Other

My Poetry

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  • It reminds me of myself.
    That old woolen rug.
    <100 words, 5 comments, April 16, 2005. In 21, 8, 5
  • Just called to cancel...</3
    <100 words, 1 comment, April 14, 2005. In 21, 18, 8
  • I sing songs to myself.That I wish I could sing to you.You're so bad for my hea
    <100 words, April 12, 2005. In 0, 8, 5

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