fiction writing
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Trash (poem #325)
Days falling away into memories faded and fuzzed around the edges burned up and ready to be recalled or thrown…
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Eyes peeled back (poem #324)
Eyes peeled back, simple words cannot fill the voids in the heart, see, stare, look on unblinking and unafraid at…
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Licking Back Fur (poem #323)
Licking back fur, black fur glistens, wet cries and shakes, blood a fresh little felines cling to soft breasts. …
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Salt Lake City Cemetery
SLC Cemetery 2018 Photos by Alina Happy Hansen Salt Lake City Cemetery is one of my favorite places (out of…
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Chill the Heart (poem #321)
Leaves bristling in the cold air, frigid and masked in a thin layer of frost. A dive into the icy…
