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StoryEndings and Beginnings ankari513 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Final Kiss. InspiredWriter413 years 11 months ago
StoryDown In The Dumps luigi_pagano1313 years 11 months ago
StoryA truth of broken love WillSimpson313 years 11 months ago
StoryLosing It MistakenMagic2913 years 11 months ago
StoryDescribe A Place Where You Feel Afraid. InspiredWriter213 years 11 months ago
StoryNovember 6th ankari913 years 11 months ago
StorySundial ankari313 years 12 months ago
StoryAfter Party ankari113 years 12 months ago
StoryNothing, not finished InspiredWriter314 years 4 days ago
StoryLady of the Night. InspiredWriter314 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Birds Verity Valentine314 years 2 months ago
StoryMy Secret Weapon Verity Valentine414 years 2 months ago
StoryHer houndtang314 years 2 months ago
StorySpoon Terrence Oblong714 years 3 months ago
StorymANNeAter aitticboy1514 years 3 months ago
StoryAlbatross of the World Ewan814 years 5 months ago
StoryMoonlight Sonata. InspiredWriter1114 years 6 months ago
StorySilent departure. InspiredWriter314 years 6 months ago
StoryRequiem Anon. ankari614 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Rag Doll InspiredWriter414 years 8 months ago

My stories

A musing.

Love, it's a funny thing. It can turn a single man into a pile of shivering, sobbing, quaking flesh.

Ice-Cream

Imagine. You're seven years old, Give or take a few months. You're mother is standing in front of you And the expression on her face is one of sincerity, And sympathy.

Sleeping.

If you fell, I'd be there to catch you. To hold you. I'd wrap you in a blanket and clasp you tightly to my chest, sharing body heat, keeping you alive. I'd lie with you for hours, my love.
Poem of the week

The Big C

It's like that feeling you get When you stand at the top of a cliff, Looking down. You push your toes right to the edge Just enough that you can bend right over without falling

The Final Kiss.

Just one last kiss will do very nicely, Thankyou. Just there if you please, On the tip of my nose, Where the cold has perched for hours Taken a liking to the feel of my snuffling skin.

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