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StoryNo Shoes! alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryOn The Fringe alang013 years 3 months ago
StorySecrets alang013 years 3 months ago
Storysearching dream alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryMasterpiece alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryMatt And The Scouts alang113 years 3 months ago
Storythe impressionist alang113 years 3 months ago
Storytwinkle, twinkle alang113 years 3 months ago
Storylike oil over water alang113 years 3 months ago
StoryStagnation alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryThese Make the World Smile alang213 years 3 months ago
StoryLast Night On Earth alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryThe "Oi" Game alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryPlume alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Brush Strokes alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryMarzipan! Marzipan! Marzipan alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryJust Words alang113 years 3 months ago
StoryI'm A Star Wars Girl alang113 years 3 months ago
StoryIt's OK To Hate alang113 years 3 months ago
StoryIan & Mandy alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryJohnny Sang alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryJenny and John alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryI had an idea alang013 years 3 months ago
StoryInsideous White Clouds alang013 years 3 months ago
Storydentist alang013 years 3 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Runaway Train

Dreamt about her again last night. It’s not a recurring dream, just every so often to remind me that she’s still around - somewhere.

It's OK To Hate

it's ok to hate all men for the actions of a few and likewise it's ok to hate all women too. it's ok to hate all races for the same applies here the deviled lies and different vibes
Cherry

Sweetened Secrets

midnight text message excuses to go out overtime and sudden silence they met ---secret--- they talked ---secret--- they walked held hands kissed and loved in the most immediate manner

wild west viginette

"Last I heard, you was dead," Merrick said whilst turning his head towards the swinging saloon door and fixing his eyes on the man who had just entered the bar.

black light hero

i'm digging the tea lights breathing in your patchouli ambiance crumpled in the corner no back bone left just watching though tight shut eyes watching you dance through the colours

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