Hosforth - part 1

...we got on the Hosforth Murky Mile ride and the carriage took us into the cliff. Inside the long caves we'd just reached the fossil of a fearsome sea dragon when...

The Traveller

I settle down in the coffee shop Pen and coffe cup to my side Amidst the hustle that surrounds me as I try to influence what i write. Recently I find my self travelling
Gold cherry

this is england

this morning i cooked bacon and eggs This is england I fried the bacon to a cinder and served up the eggs on toast rolled a cigarette this is england Roses grow in the back garden

Dwellers of the New World Chapter Nine ( Pt 12 ) In Need of a Place to Stay

Brad almost nodded off a couple of times as the wagons headed off along the bumpy track

Tom

Cherry

Sleepless Nights ( I P )

To journey to my other world where passions ebb and flow like waves...

The winter portrait

I look at pictures. Flesh made of grains, and skin made of halides purple yellow grey cerulean blue halides specks by the million particles sketching out soft edges of

mother

My mother lived a childhood she could've done without then she passed it on to me unconsciously the depths and the bends and the anxiety.
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A Man Chooses; A Slave Obeys - Chapter Three

Chapter Three: A Familiar Face

May be you, But How Can I?

Love doesn't rely on beauty. It resides in your devotion towards your partner.

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