Yutka

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StoryAll winter long there was silence Yutka37 years 5 months ago
StoryInsect Yutka27 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Third One Yutka17 years 6 months ago
Storyplenty more dead fish in the sea JupiterMoon47 years 6 months ago
Storyjust you and me Yutka17 years 6 months ago
StoryWalk In The Park With Snow (Part 2 of 2) airyfairy127 years 6 months ago
StoryEarthly Paradise skinner_jennifer127 years 6 months ago
StoryUnderwater Yutka27 years 6 months ago
StoryThought only Yutka77 years 6 months ago
Storythe way I leave Yutka97 years 6 months ago
StoryVulnerable Yutka47 years 7 months ago
StoryWhen I searched for it Yutka07 years 7 months ago
StoryRescue Yutka37 years 7 months ago
StoryScatter the ashes Yutka27 years 8 months ago
StoryZombies for Christmas Yutka37 years 8 months ago
StoryI understand sadness Yutka07 years 8 months ago
Blog entryOUTBRANCHING by Scharlie Meeuws: A Review insertponceyfre...27 years 8 months ago
StoryOde to a sexy pancake Yutka57 years 8 months ago
Forum topicPainting for Lemonade’ by SJ Howarth (Jupiter Moon) review by Laurie Avadis lavadis27 years 8 months ago
Blog entrypainting for lemonade Cerasus Poetry17 years 8 months ago
Storyinfidelity Yutka17 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Patients of Job Ewan17 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Older Woman mayhemandroses17 years 9 months ago
StoryIn That Moment skinner_jennifer267 years 9 months ago
StoryWeeping Willow Yutka37 years 9 months ago

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My stories

Who do you think you are kidding, Mr. Starmer?

Who do you think you are kidding, Mr. Starmer? With your suit pressed sharp, and eyes that scan the crowd, each promise a soft wind, a whiff of hope...
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The Mind of Shelley

In the quiet shadow of the past, Where thoughts collide and reason sows, A young mind wrestles, stark and fast, With heavy truths that ebb and flow...
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This Summer was a Write-off

This summer was a write-off, the sun slipped behind clouds, like a shy child, retreating, leaving us with the chill of uncertainty, the rain fell...
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Perception

Two train tracks run, their paths forever far, Each rail and tie laid firm with thoughts of fate. They stretch away beneath the watching star, Yet...
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Gold cherry

The Old Musician

In a small town where memories linger, an old musician drags his guitar, strings worn but heart still full, each note carries tales of years gone by...
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