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• Poetry > Free Verse
  Confessions About You

  

  By Closetdreamer, Burnt Hills, NY

  You are the beckoning darkness, pulling me under with almost-smiles. My dark knight in ragged armor christened among the falling stars Like scattered nighttime giltter. I am arranging my world around you. Sorting out my cosmos to fit your unfamiliar outline -still unclear, I cannot see y...
• Fiction > Realistic Fiction
  Love, Hope, and a Cat Called Babylon

  

  By Closetdreamer, Burnt Hills, NY

  I “Hey Babe, how’s it hanging?” I call. This is my ritual, entering my apartment to the bundle of fur that immediately encircles my ankles. I look down at the funny twirling orange and cream mass and smile. “Hungry, Babe?” I ask the mass, who looks up at me with those soulful topaz eyes...