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Fractal Realities: Point of Inflection
In mathematics, a point of inflection is a point on a curve where the concavity of the curve changes, a momentary point where the slope of the curve is equal to the slope of its tangent at that point. Points of inflection mark the transitions between upwa…
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Quoth the Raven
I laid on my back on the forest floor, the deadfall beneath me striving vainly to push me closer to the sky. Perched above me a black raven rested on a branch, peering intently down at me, just as it had for the last two hours. The creature never moved, n…
Posted 9 years ago -
unravel me
unravel me without delay
with batting thread and macrame
my mental health's unmade today
and rapidly I start to fray
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the stomach acids eat at me
my eyes lose focus and can’t see
my skin is sloughing off so free
cascades of wellness one two three
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today…
Posted 9 years ago -
My Little Corner of the Universe
She lay on her new planet. How wonderful it was to have her own planet, as she'd always deserved. Really, she had an entire solar system all her own, but it was just a tiny corner of the infinite universe.
One day, she wanted to have more. But this was en…
Posted 7 years ago -
At the Last Moment
"- Come in, I've lost your signal. I say again, -"
I stopped when my partner put a hand on my shoulder.
"You're scaring the civilians."
I let go of the transmit button with some reluctance, suddenly aware that wide-eye stares were following my pacing o…
Posted 7 years ago -
The Tenderness of Humanity
"And how will you do that?"
"It is a particular truth about secrets, Astarlane -"
"Please stop calling me that."
"- Astarlane, is that when you stop and look in just the right place, they betray themselves."
He stopped, and looked around. Just like th…
Posted 10 years ago -
Blowing Positive Smoke
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Posted 9 years ago -
Please Press Start
No one intends to get addicted. At least that's what they say. The manufacturer says that it is an unintended consequence over which they have no control. They encourage prospective gamers to “play the game responsibly”. They even include the phone nu…
Posted 10 years ago -
Better Broken
Sometimes broken means better
sometimes failure means experienced
means strong enough for the storm
brave enough for the waves of tears
weathered enough for the strikes of shame
hardened enough for the echoes of failure
fierce enough for the icy rejection…
Posted 9 years ago -
Unlikely Romance
Hey ditty ditty, the cat or the kitty
the cow jumped over the moon
But her heels didn't make it
So she hid under a blanket
And vowed to never leave her room
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The stars twinkled harshly
The moon asked her nicely
but the cow stayed locked all away
Until th…
Posted 9 years ago -
Burning Questions: Return to the back stairs
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Posted 9 years ago -
Pain Changed Us
Aug. 10 2016
I put my pieces back differently after we left each other shattered.
So when I see you again my heart races but not in the same rhythm.
When you speak, I hear your words but your voice is different.
When I try to talk, almost everything…
Posted 9 years ago -
The Eye in the Drain
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Posted 9 years ago -
Crisis Bonding
Three strangers crouched around a small fire, warming their hands. Despite that earlier two of them had come to the third's aid, they were keenly aware they weren't friends but momentary allies; strangers linked by their strangeness. None of them were su…
Posted 9 years ago -
Hairy Legs
After lunch we had recess. As we exited the doors, most excitedly bolting for the best kickball and the honor of choosing their teams, a small group of boys hung back behind me. I was walking, not running.
The yard teacher had stepped into the middle of …
Posted 9 years ago -
Shock
The heavily-rusted sign over the garage read "HAL'S AUTO REPAIR", and the address above the front door, which read "462", was missing bottom half of the 2. Spraypaint coated the lower half of the decaying brickwork on the ground floor wall.
Hard Drive ho…
Posted 10 years ago -
Don’t Look Down
I walked through your ear drum
Headed straight for your Parietal Lobe
Deliciously discordant echoes bouncing
Through the hallways of your soul
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I strolled into your Frontal Lobe
Music wafting in louder from
Somewhere beneath your bleeding heart
I glance…
Posted 8 years ago -
A Lot to Process
I read until the words swam before my eyes. I found myself spinning the promise ring I kept on a chain around my neck. Dayne, where are you? I prayed. Please, be safe.
"Find anything useful?" Harlan leaned around a freestanding shelf, awakening me fr…
Posted 9 years ago -
When Looking Up
I looked up at the sky & saw a belt of densely packed stars banded across the blackness of night. The galaxy they represented felt so far away, though deep inside i logically knew that i was a part of it.
I wondered where exactly I fit in, though & the a…
Posted 9 years ago -
a cloth airplane, aloft!
A flight of fancy.
I was walking listlessly one day and passed someone's private boat in their driveway. The boat was covered by a tarpaulin, light blue. I've seen cars, motorbikes, and even buildings covered with cloth, too, at times. For their protectio…
Posted 7 years ago -
The Hearth of Harm
Candle scent and fire warms
Blankets soft and cheerful talk
Sweetened words and loving arms
Safe indoors from winter's walk
Eyes grow heavy
Sleep's embrace
Lulls us to another place...
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Wake
alone
to muffled snores
House has gone to bed
All asleep b…
Posted 9 years ago -
The Glow
They'll hear
The pounding heart inside
My chest
Always beating
Never rest
And my breathing
Hoarse and gasping
Terror rasping
From my throat
Fire burning
In my face
From what she wrote
They'll see it flare
They'll see it there
And I, betrayed
Can't hide a…
Posted 9 years ago -
Twelve Word Entry Challenge 3
Looking both over her shoulders and glasses, she raised her penciled eyebrows.
Posted 11 years ago -
Carving Post
I said nothing to the god, merely turned my back to it and stepped to the golden post from which the spectre of death continued to emanate. The fleshing blade was still in my hand, and using the curved tip of that sanctified steel, I drew the point along …
Posted 8 years ago -
Heavy Landings
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Posted 11 years ago