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  • Other Poetry Re: crackling

    sometimes I forget who I am. I don't mean in the sense of the blinding rages my father used to experience, not the quiet tears my mother cried either, when ...

    Dec 5, 2011
  • Other Re: Natural Anthem

    dark blue, lol.

    Dec 4, 2011
  • Art & Photography Re: Visual Orgasm

    These are great! However, there are some things that overall, I think could use some working on. The balance of your photos is a bit off. Take the macro of ...

    Dec 4, 2011
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: losing shadows, setting fires

    i. I’ve been trying to escape my shadow; it smells like cloves and cinnamon, a time I thought I forgot in the midst of all my dreaming. she complains I ...

    Nov 27, 2011
  • Lounge, The Re: The Good Music Blog #7

    Two of my favorite bands. So much love.

    Nov 26, 2011
  • Other Re: Under Fog

    My internets are down. Needless to say, I've been writing. This is cliche to a ridiculous extreme though. i We were greeted by the whistles of smog. Trains steamed memories ...

    Nov 25, 2011
  • General Fiction Short Stories Re: Vimini

    Way to totally kill my soul with jealousy. You are excellent, love. This might get an actual review from me later, if I don't suffocate under my piles of papers. ...

    Nov 21, 2011
  • Other Poetry Re: rotten

    a crescented hope; taken to the sidelines, she hoped to hope. toked and toked and smoked and curled like the close of a hand, like cold fingers folding in on ...

    Nov 14, 2011
  • WRFF Archive Re: Poetry Shreds

    I don't know if this is still alive or not but *noms* .

    Nov 8, 2011
  • WRFF Archive Re: Kafka's intellectually stimulating reviews

    ohai. If you're busy, don't worry about it, but it'd be muchly appreciated. Thank ya kindly, good sir.

    Nov 8, 2011
  • Narrative Poetry Re: teething on time

    time dropped like the echo of a leaking faucet. I caught it in between my teeth and chewed at it like an idea, a two and a half years left ...

    Nov 7, 2011
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: teething on time

    time dropped like the echo of a leaking faucet. I caught it in between my teeth and chewed at it like an idea, a philosophy, a year and a half ...

    Nov 7, 2011
  • Art & Photography Re: Realistic Digital Portrait

    Hi there. So, I think that you have a lot of potential, but as far as this particular thing goes, it needs a lot of work. You've created a rather ...

    Nov 5, 2011
  • Narrative Poetry Re: they sang me to sleep

    I dreamt of them again last night. They told me I didn’t have much longer. I agreed with a grin and teethed at my tea cup like the porcelain were ...

    Nov 4, 2011
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Oneirophobia

    Oneirophobia: intense fear of dreams or what they may mean. Last night I think I dreamt of cancer. I dreamt of my bones emptying onto the floor, like they were ...

    Oct 25, 2011


“And how shall I think of you?' He considered a moment and then laughed. 'Think of me with my nose in a book!”
— Susanna Clarke, Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell