Some spend their lives in search of Aphrodite. Day after day they waste their hours seeking a goddess to soothe their weary hearts.
The quest for a perfect Aphrodite is a fruitless one
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Short Fiction
5 min
Some spend their lives in search of Aphrodite. Day after day they waste their hours seeking a goddess to soothe their weary hearts.
The quest for a perfect Aphrodite is a fruitless one
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I.
When you are first pulled out
to that place that fades from sand to cement
it's
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We look at the stars
As they twinkle and shimmer above our heads
Forever a reminder of the
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My tongue clumsily crashes against the cathedral ceilings of my palate,
It helplessly tries to
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let's stay here awhile
just you and me
you don't want to go back out there
into a world of
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A moonbeamed alley and cat
of Blues, singing to wharf rats
in heartful plenty and lonely
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The earth dawns, the sun begins to grow light
the amber drifts away from the night,
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means golden-haired and scale-bearing,
and when I saw your name I thought,
you could be both
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I'm Nepantling, as I have been.
Nepantla is the borderland, the in-between.
But much more than
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A couple of miles down the decrepit villages and a few minutes walking along the white gravel path, you will see a weirdly inclined mountain crowned in thick vegetation. If you were to climb to its ... [+]
Who are you?
Well, I'm... well my name is Two, actually. It's kind of a long story. Well... I'm broken, you see. That's where my story begins. My brain isn't made like the others. That makes
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She extends a silk gloved hand, stark against her pale skin,
That longs for the embrace of
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