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The first time I saw her I had just left a party.

It was the middle of the fucking night, and she just stood there on the opposite corner, one dark shadow amongst other shadows. 532 more words



Writing Prompt – Write a sad moment involving a hospital. Bonus if you can implement a moment you’ve experienced or were around for.

I remember the day that I lost you. 612 more words

Project Realm. Peoples of the Realm. 19. Minotaurs

I know I’ve been mentioning constantly how I knew increasingly less about the peoples of the Realm the further I moved away from the northernmost island and that I’ve had to build most of them basically from scratch. 744 more words


Bokprata Emelie! (Som om det gällde livet!)


En av mina senaste inköp var nyligen seriealbumet 52 av förlaget DC.

52 som börjar med att världen, efter en tidigare händelse, ser hur deras främsta hjältar försvinner från hjältevärlden. 424 more words

Original Work


In fields of gold dressed in coal
her shoulders lay white as she spreads satanic eroticism in my paradise.
Her black hair waves around her neck like the flag of a country that has for hymn… 394 more words

The Player-Piano Player

Liay was rummaging through his grandfather’s attic when he found it. Or her. Or whatever it was. At first he didn’t dare do much more than lift the old yellowing sheet off her – its – feet and look at the lifelike bare toes, then he lifted the sheet up further to see the hem of a skirt and a heavy coat. 2,839 more words