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About Me Premium Member General Fiction Writer Zachary Morgason18/Male/United States

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Train Under Water

Brother,
I’m writing to tell you I’m dropping out of college; I haven’t told anyone. I’m twitching, Michael. The hunger came back a few weeks ago, and I’m not sure it ever left. Regardless, it’s crying now, and I need to go. I need to keep moving on. I’m leaving for Chicago tomorrow. My train takes off in the afternoon, and when I get there, I’ll leave again. I want to go somewhere new, Michael. I want to go somewhere I have never seen before.
Now, I know you have to be worried, but don’

A transcendental journey through the human spirit.

The Forest

The Forest

On a cold evening in winter, snow fell from the sky—caressed the earth with a glow that seemed to come from angels.  It tongued whispered songs in a language too ancient to understand.  The frost had settled into the place, and it had begun to move its hard bristles over the dry landscape.
This is how it began.
I was cold.  Terribly cold.  My hands were red and numb, and skin flaked from my shaking fingers before, at last, I shoved them deep into my pockets.  I wrapped narrow fingers around a cracked compass—my last remaining t

I was cold. Terribly cold.

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Lost in Time

Floating through the emptiness, I'm a philosophical physicist. My moonlit axiom, Sun-kissed with wet lips, You are the center of my universe. Space and time ask you how to curve. Your fingertips send lightning storms
Down to the center of my ribs; You shock my senses—pure ethereal bliss. Gravitation pulls me to you, Knees weak, eyes open,
And bathed in curiosity. An avid astronomer probing the scope of Your infinite, immutable elegance. I explore with my teeth Downward from stomach to your hipbones. Your muffled pleasure screams sound to me by *echelon-maniac

A collection of stories and poems by Zachary Morgason. Feel free to stay and browse.

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You in the Sky with Diamonds

With pockets full Of cigarette butts and change, I had no room For hoarding the treasure That would make me Queen. And, jealous Of the jewels you had, I poured sand from broken castles Into your ear while you slept. by ~soft-est

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Hospital Sessions 03

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First off, let me say that I absolutely love the idea here. The photo is immediately creepy, and that's not an easy thing to do. ...

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Let me say first that your imagery is exceptional. In particular, those first two stanzas along with the last one really shine. The r...

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Mood: Eager
Reading: Lit Pieces.
Watching: Photo Pieces.
Drinking: Inspiration Juice.

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~NPC-alias-Sulare Oct 31, 2009, 3:41:34 AM

late... but thanks for the fav

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