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Recent Posts from This Journal

• poem: The ribs and terrors in the whale

  By Herman Melville The ribs and terrors in the whale, Arched over me a dismal gloom, While all God’s sun-lit waves rolled by, And left me…

• Fourteenth Sunday after Pentecost

  Author: Mary Dana Shindler Flee as a bird to your mountain, Thou who art weary of sin; Go to the clear flowing fountain Where you may wash and be…

• fic: Upchuck Central [spn]

  Written for this year's spn_summergen exchange and originally posted here. Part of the Evil That Walks Invisible AU. Sam can…