Oneg In The Arctic

Joined June 2019

311 stories

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A queer storyteller and poet of arctic adventures, good food, identity, mental health, and more.

Co-founder of Queer Vocal Voices

Water is Life ✊

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50-50 Grind to Sleep
I've always wanted to skateboard A human version of flying without drifting too far Hoverboarding into the future while keeping it 90s rad
By Oneg In The Arctic9 months ago in Poets
Go to bed, Poet
Plaster me in solid casing Stuff me in a mold Drench me in Redbull and let me metamorphizes through a power nap I'm begging for some respite and motivation
By Oneg In The Arctic9 months ago in Poets
A Compilation of Unsent Letters
Dear Mailbox, I know you eagerly await my word and presence. How you beg to swallow thin or thick. How satisfied you feel at the weight of all that has been said.
By Oneg In The Arctic9 months ago in Writers
This Damn Office Stinks
{MAILER-DAEMON} Undeliverable: Delivery Status Notification (Failure) To: [email protected] cc: [email protected], [email protected]
By Oneg In The Arctic9 months ago in Journal
In Hues of Blue & Yellow. Top Story - May 2025.
We vibed in the grocery store. By the stove in the sticky kitchen. In the closet to make up for "outfit performative" anxiety.
By Oneg In The Arctic9 months ago in Pride
too many fools at the table and taking up bus seats. Content Warning.
welcome to the YRT bus where no one sits together unless you got your dick out to diddle with because all you want is warmth, no?
By Oneg In The Arctic10 months ago in Poets
i was in a baby blue parka and snow pants. Runner-Up in This Is How I Remember It Challenge.
i hated the loblaws washroom tucked away behind pallets and boxes, shelves and products no one really cared for it was unseen, a blind spot
By Oneg In The Arctic10 months ago in Poets
Begging for a Bite
I wanted her to sink her fangs into my fragile skin. To drink me up. Lick the drops of my blood from her ruby red lips. I wanted to feel the weightlessness of the aftereffects, euphoria, the tingling of my existence wavering on the edge.
By Oneg In The Arctic10 months ago in Fiction
Beneath the Rubble Voices Still Shout
We have no peace, yet They've been hearing less these days Silencing us all
By Oneg In The Arctic10 months ago in Poets
May Micro Fiction with QVV #MayMicroMaker
Did someone say we need to queer up Vocal? Don't worry, QVV is here! [insert rainbow lasers and pew-pew sounds] It's been a hectic time in the world and in our Vocal-sphere, but it's also been a while since we released a challenge. We've been a tad busy. Hosting open mics, running in-group prompts and activites. But we've figured its high time we reached out and gave you an idea to play with for a chance at some momentary fame and fortune.
By Oneg In The Arctic10 months ago in Pride
Dear Inanimate Lover
Dear Patient Paper Towel, You never cease to amaze me with your ability to always clean up my messes. Love, Your Wild Wooden Table With The Shaky Leg
By Oneg In The Arctic10 months ago in Fiction
Dear Dandy Dingy . Top Story - May 2025.
Dear Beat-Up Dandy Dingy, The holes you've left in my heart has brought on more water than the hole that rock punctured in you.
By Oneg In The Arctic10 months ago in Poets