Cherrypicked stories
Tomorrow I will remember less
Tomorrow I will remember less. And the day after even less. If only my imagination was to grow stronger day by day maybe it would fill in the gaps...
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- 606 reads
IMAGINE DAY ONE
Hypnotic remembrances of the big day!
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- 637 reads
Tales From the Morgue
A clerk's first night in the slowest convenience store in Phoenix
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- 558 reads
Culinary Life
all those feathers dipping chutney quickly half of that rice a bit of a kick and parcels tied with string perhaps we can find little scissors in...
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- 1037 reads
Good For You.
Mother who always @Told you so!'
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- 606 reads
BEING YOUNG
Whick is better, to be young or old, or does it really matter&;#063;
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- 688 reads
A LIGHT THROUGH THE KEYHOLE
Sometimes our choices are not exactly what we had in mind.
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- 592 reads
Something to crow About
The beauty of Hormone Replacement Therapy
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- 599 reads
Fashionably late
Come and view the glam world of Fashion and learn why Francis Gulliver has a blue towel on his head
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- 999 reads
The Field
In each and every childhood, there is a field. It might be a great rolling meadow, or a small patch of green in the middle of a city. There may not...
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- 909 reads
Mistletoe Not Required
A festive romance
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- 739 reads
Eddie and Mrs Simpson
Another good finishes last... or does he&;#063;
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- 654 reads
Chora
There was poetry in the way that she watched the Shadow lark on the wall, blindly dripping soft Petals fall from her mind, as she gently possesses...
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- 758 reads
Eljay's Used Books
Eljay's Used Books it is a distinctly self-inflicted type of torture, the most exquisite form of martyrdom; she leads the way to my musty, dusty...
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- 625 reads
Kissed
Brush my lips with your shadow, and tell me how it feels to be closer to the sun. Time without you is night. You fill the day. Bless my lips with...
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- 706 reads