| Booksie Address: | http://www.booksie.com/anabiosis |
| Country: | United States |
| Other site: | View Link |
| Favorite book: | the giver, the things they carried, the crucible |
| Member Since: | Jul 1, 2008 |
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Feb 7, 2011
There will be an army of skeletons toting around guns and...
Tags:death, life, depression, war, military, army, john, soldier, insomnia, skeleton
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Jan 31, 2010
i reached for my wallet and bought it, knowing
it had...
Tags:love, marriage, wedding, romance, mexico
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Aug 12, 2008
i should not be ashamed, but i am.
Tags:sex, passion, differences, isolation, homosexuality, redletter, ostracism
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Jul 12, 2008
we have outlived passion, the grunting between silk sheets.
Tags:love, romance, memories, sex, hatred, passion, blind, dislike, ghostly
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Jul 8, 2008
he had forgotten many things, but he hadn't forgotten...
Tags:love, romance, hurt, sex, grief, ghosts, spiritual, angst, true love, mourning, spirits
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Sep 21, 2011
There came a time when she stopped and said, in a voice...
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Feb 7, 2011
There will be an army of skeletons toting around guns and...
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Feb 7, 2011
these are the nonlinear stories of a linear life
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Sep 1, 2010
five hundred years from now
schools on mars will be...
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Aug 7, 2010
it all seemed just about right.
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Jan 31, 2010
i reached for my wallet and bought it, knowing
it had...
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Oct 21, 2009
she tried not to think of umbilical cords and fetal...
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Sep 10, 2009
white sand beneath my toes; and color me in fine french...
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Jul 24, 2009
your whores are calling you. i can hear them clawing at...
Novel by anabiosis
Posted: Jun 14, 2009
looking back on a tattered life, trying to put the pieces...
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Apr 27, 2009
tomorrow's never gonna get here quick enough with me...
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Apr 27, 2009
and and and aren't i just a part of the zombie generation?
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Apr 27, 2009
the city weeps (so i weep too)
Novel by anabiosis
Posted: Apr 16, 2009
WORK IN PROGRESS. A rare male siren washes ashore and...
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Mar 16, 2009
there was a man without a face beneath my feet and i...
by anabiosis
Posted: Mar 6, 2009
are you all literary-challenged?
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Feb 28, 2009
"i don't love you," she finally said. his tongue danced...
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Jan 11, 2009
a thousand voices beat from us like blood and it was the...
by anabiosis
Posted: Dec 9, 2008
Just ... my thoughts on a few 'freaking' things. >.>
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Dec 9, 2008
One day they pushed their lips to the sky and tasted...
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Dec 9, 2008
a collection of mini-works, just for the hell of it.
Novel by anabiosis
Posted: Nov 7, 2008
Selfishly, I had always yearned for the opportunity to...
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Oct 25, 2008
the ocean roared its dismay.
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Oct 14, 2008
we forget we're only human.
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Oct 14, 2008
my eyes see one color.
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Sep 14, 2008
what kind of man am i?
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Sep 6, 2008
quicksilver breath, quicksilver dreams.
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Aug 20, 2008
we said our choked good-byes long ago, and here we are,...
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Aug 12, 2008
i should not be ashamed, but i am.
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Aug 7, 2008
i slit the mannequin's throat.
Novel by anabiosis
Posted: Aug 7, 2008
fights, death, alcohol, sex, break-ups, and a homosexual...
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Jul 26, 2008
somewhere along the way, we auctioned off my innocence...
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Jul 12, 2008
we have outlived passion, the grunting between silk sheets.
Short Story by anabiosis
Posted: Jul 8, 2008
he had forgotten many things, but he hadn't forgotten...
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Jul 1, 2008
if i were a song, i know who'd sing me.
Poem by anabiosis
Posted: Jul 1, 2008
i'm a little worn from the weather.
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in five years time we could be walking down a zoo
with the sun shining bright over me and you
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go to fictionpress.net/~anabiosis for updates. i hardly log in to this website any more.