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Writeup | Written by | Cooled By |
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retro (personal) | Dadu | krenseby |
June 5, 2012 (log) | moeyz | krenseby |
Grilled Cheese Savories (essay) | pomegranate | krenseby |
Pandora's Box (poetry) | winston_farsoul | krenseby |
dark highways take us near and far from home (personal) | Auspice | krenseby |
A simple feast: Spaghetti Aglio Olio e Peperoncino à la Mode de Robert (essay) | pomegranate | krenseby |
Poems (event) | Wasps | krenseby |
And so he sailed the wine-dark stars (poetry) | Auspice | krenseby |
Overloquaciousness (thing) | Pandeism Fish | krenseby |
Wario Ware Inc. (thing) | Servo5678 | krenseby |
Dreaming of the Dead (log) | V4nd4L | krenseby |
Insensate revellers lulled by the howls of the unshriven dead (event) | rosetinted | krenseby |
Tempus fugit non volit (fiction) | The Custodian | krenseby |
when they take my blood (event) | moeyz | krenseby |
The Silver City and the Silent Sea (poetry) | Dreamvirus | krenseby |
September 14, 2011 (place) | RedOmega | krenseby |
Seeking solace in a city's corpse (fiction) | The Custodian | krenseby |
There was a moment of drunken silence (fiction) | borgo | krenseby |
Emanationism (thing) | Pandeism Fish | krenseby |
walking to the moon in my nightgown (idea) | moeyz | krenseby |
Pale Fire (essay) | Delusional | krenseby |
The nothing of it all (thing) | l0rca | krenseby |
a child of divorce in the happiest place on Earth (personal) | marku | krenseby |
Fapiao (thing) | kozmund | krenseby |
Because, perhaps she was cold (fiction) | Intentions | krenseby |
Japan's lost decade (thing) | Noung | krenseby |
How to fight Globalization (idea) | K9 | krenseby |
A Conversation With An Old Friend (poetry) | winston_farsoul | krenseby |
January 1, 2012 (log) | fool4luv | krenseby |
No better friend, no worse enemy (personal) | borgo | krenseby |
on the beach, after those midnight beasts came and went, I chose the sea (poetry) | Ancientsnow | krenseby |
Embodiment (essay) | Oolong | krenseby |
A Guide to Binge Writing (how-to) | Lucy-S | krenseby |
You don't know what you've got till it's gone (place) | rp | krenseby |
She lights everything up. He glows in the dark. (poetry) | worn-out_shoe | krenseby |
The Language of Letting Go (event) | NanceMuse | krenseby |
I have to check and see if they wear panties (idea) | gahachino | krenseby |
I want to hear you slap your thighs together (fiction) | TheDeadGuy | krenseby |
language complicates our lives (essay) | Greentongue | krenseby |
My soul is so viscous, I fear it may never pour out (personal) | panamaus | krenseby |
He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed (idea) | etouffee | krenseby |
just another walk (event) | moeyz | krenseby |
She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts. (fiction) | Evil Catullus | krenseby |
Silence is as full of words as all your books (idea) | Chras4 | krenseby |
Yuppie hunting (idea) | artfuldodger | krenseby |
God is a pretty girl across the bar who smiles and waves in your direction; and you think she is waving at you (essay) | Pandeism Fish | krenseby |
Conservative Party (thing) | Noung | krenseby |
Technically raped (idea) | PJ Jules | krenseby |
There are monsters in my head, under my bed. Stop. (idea) | hamster bong | krenseby |
Soft soap (thing) | Pandeism Fish | krenseby |
When five senses aren't enough (poetry) | just1wheat | krenseby |
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