Marsha Singh

Joined July 2022

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Wanderers
When we wander where we wandered when we wandered wordlessly, when wooded wilds wisely whispered wait – when wingbeats wavered windwardly,
By Marsha Singh6 days ago in Poets
Easy, Edgar.
Eliza exudes elegance, emanates excellence, each element exquisite, ethereal. Enamored, Edgar eagerly exclaims “Enchantée, Eliza! Elope?”,
By Marsha Singh8 days ago in Poets
I Can't Believe I'm Writing This.
November 2 The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own. Ooh, that sounds spine-chilling. That's how I'll explain it to Jess when I talk to her later. She'll appreciate the drama.
By Marsha Singh10 days ago in Horror
Fuzz
A free-spirited woman named Flo decided to let her hair grow; she gave up her razors, wax, tweezers, and lasers, now she doesn't get cold in the snow.
By Marsha Singh13 days ago in Poets
Modern Love
An amorous fellow named Rex propositioned a woman for sex. Her skills were unmatched— Rex got attached, but she broke up with him via text.
By Marsha Singh13 days ago in Poets
Everything that Ever Was
Beau was Ernestine's dog, really. Lonely in her golden years, especially with Henry spending all his time tinkering around the barn, it was Ernestine who had sprung Beau from the shelter. The shelter staff had introduced him that day as “a good old-fashioned mutt.”
By Marsha Singh18 days ago in Fiction
Feeding the ducks
There was a young girl from Kentucky whose lips were stuck like a ducky. Some folks threw bread right at her head, but she doesn't eat carbs— how unlucky.
By Marsha Singh19 days ago in Poets
Mutt
There was a young puppy named Petey who was born with four extra feety. Just so's ya knows, that's thirty-six toes— he's half Labrador, half centipedey.
By Marsha Singh21 days ago in Poets
Mutt
There was a young puppy named Petey who was born with four extra feety. Just so's ya knows, that's thirty six toes— he's half Labrador, half centipedey.
By Marsha Singh21 days ago in Poets
Indeedy
There was a young puppy named Petey who was born with four extra feety – just so's ya knows that's thirty-six toes and golly that doggy was speedy.
By Marsha Singh21 days ago in Poets
Lower your expectations.
There once was an OnlyFans star who captured her farts in a jar. Once when a male complained they were stale she said "what'd you expect, caviar?"
By Marsha Singh21 days ago in Poets
What the Forest Does
Chapter 1 Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. Summer nights from Gran's back porch were truly breathtaking. The absence of city lights revealed a glimmering galaxy that seemed too beautiful to be real.
By Marsha Singh22 days ago in Fiction