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Time Is the Best DrugA Story by RKBIf you had the chance to take an anti-aging drug, would you? |
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PrologueA Chapter by elektrikstar*"Initial reports of subterranean activity dismissed as seismic aftershocks. Civilian testimony regarding winged entities attributed to radiation exposure and mass hysteria."* — RC3 Emergency R.. |
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PrefaceA Chapter by elektrikstar*"The official record exists to protect the truth from those unqualified to understand it."* — Authority Records Management Directive, 89 ANW |
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GuardrailsA Poem by Amanda ReneeA free verse or poem or flash fiction (call it what you may;) |
'Shitbum'A Poem by PeteHowever mean your life is, meet it and live it; do not shun it and call it hard names. It is not so bad as you are. - Thoreau |
Last Poem of 2025A Poem by J Todd Underhill12/31/2025 |
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MIGHT AS WELLA Poem by Vol |
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Hansel + Gretel: The Predator Marti..A Story by Abishai100Darling newlyweds of Mardi Gras consciousness stumble upon an erected candy-cottage in Coutourie Forest hiding a lurking sinister Martian requiring some (onside) wit(s). |
Unmati is Not My PoemA Story by FlatDaddyI have been tremendously affected by a poem written by another Writers' Cafe member. I think more people should know of it. |
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Summer ChildA Poem by Lucas Djaroyan |
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Leverage toward an OPEN universeA Story by neurostar burns |
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ABANDONING THE 'FINAL FRONTIER'A Story by neurostar burns |
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Winter's BrewA Poem by SuzanneWhen I wrote this little quirky poem it went from 65 degrees to a wind chill near 0 over night with a High Wind Warning. And I had a nice cup of hot coffe to cheer my spirits up. |
a note in a cracked champagne bottl..A Poem by Colton WarrA bottle can only take so much.....Happy New Year. |
February - The Feast of the Blue-Gr..A Chapter by Francis Rosenfeld |
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Many a true word spoken in jestA Poem by red93 |
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Canadian HaikuA Poem by W. Barrett Munnhaiku |
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2026: New Year's WishesA Poem by Bob B |
Nothing's FreeA Poem by PeteA man is rich in proportion to the number of things which he can afford to let alone. - Thoreau |
PrologueA Chapter by Scorpious Alpha |
