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• Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
  The piano man

  

  By Vicky11, Charlottenlund, Denmark

  There stood once a piano on my street. Not a lice infested pee colored piano like Mrs. Rackets had, but a polished squeaky affair, that brought out all our old cracks and bloodstains like a smile often brings out softness in hearts as hard a piano pedals. This was a piano, you see, that had deci...
• Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
  A doll

  

  By Vicky11, Charlottenlund, Denmark

  Mr. Martinov sat at his desk gazing out at a pile of rooftops. A magnificent view, had he seen it, but he did not see the view and did not care to see it. His being was wholly dedicated to the clock behind him, his pulse adjusting to its ticking, his thoughts focusing on what the ticking meant. I...
• Nonfiction > Memoir
  Stars

  

  By Vicky11, Charlottenlund, Denmark

  Cookies? Check Blankets? * Give my best friend, Lin, an evil look as am perfectly aware that she can see the giant wads of blanket under my armpits* CHECK Torch? Check! Coffee? * sip * Check.... And so we set off, to meet our destiny. We didn't quite meet it, instead we met a cold wind ...
• Nonfiction > Memoir
  Hey, you're the nerd right?

  

  By Vicky11, Charlottenlund, Denmark

  “There is only one good, knowledge, and one evil, ignorance.” -Socrates I suppose I should have seen it coming, looking back at my childhood. Truly, there was no other way. At 3, I was crawling the dusty halls of a university. At 5, I was doodling cells on the back of my mom’s thesis pa...
• Poetry > Haiku
  Outlook

  

  By Vicky11, Charlottenlund, Denmark

  See, and you'll see a haiku. Wish to see, and you will see a meaning....
• Poetry > Haiku
  Greyness

  

  By Vicky11, Charlottenlund, Denmark

  Grey people with grey souls they forget to see the rainbow, that is life...