Cherry

Movement

She moved briskly through the wintry evening. Every step seeming to crack the frozen ground and threatening to gape open beneath her.

Requiem

On Saxon Street the accordionist

Self Portrait

I drink because I am sad.

How Do You Spell S-T-E-R-E-O-T-Y-P-E?

This one has language and concepts that WILL offend, so best not viewed by people who would not wish to read such...

CHRONICLES OF MERTH - MER'S DAY OUT CHAPTER THIRTEEN

The Turtle Pond

In search of the mysterious man who saved me from drowning. Why do I need him to save me again?

RED SKATE CHAPTER THIRTEEN

We got a phone call from Mrs Vanders the next morning.

Let's Play Pirates: Chapter 14

Lady Bess must chose between the safe court life she's always known and a newer, more exciting alternative... piracy

LEZZIE-ASON CHAPTER THIRTEEN

"Dad, where are we going?" Lisa asked, as she piled into the back seat of my car, along with Larry.

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