Under the Sun

Time passes as my heart grows cold Understanding fades with the follicles on my head Words flow yet no meaning is found always searching for more I fail to see its all pointless....

CHAPTER TEN: BUTTERFLIES.

When I walked in my dad was on the sofa, drinking what looked like a big glass of tea.

The Countdown

Fireworks

The darkness left her eyes as she stared into the sunset from above the cliff face. 'Hey, you ready to go?' 'Yeah......um yeah. Sure.' She turned around and faced me.
Cherry

End of days 13

A story in 200-word chapters. At the far end of an asylum, the celestial war reaches its conclusion.

31 Falkner Street (4)

Les

THE SEX MONSTER

I know it well: sparkling eyes girly cries the joy of penetration blonde girls, black girls, Thai girls long red and brown hair twirled in my fingers white thighs
Cherry

Yellowstone

Shoveling snow from abandoned rooftops in Yellowstone would do me. That kind of raptured loneliness, wrapped in a blank white silence, the world a crisp new page
Cherry

100 Stories for Pakistan

My attempt. Any help or suggestions-grammar, word choice, spelling- gratefully received.
Cherry

31 Falkner Street (3)

The barbeque

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