G.A.Grim

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StoryTo George, from next door G.A.Grim26 years 9 months ago
Storythe independent cluase celticman66 years 9 months ago
StoryStatus Quo ice rivers26 years 9 months ago
StoryTo my neighbors G.A.Grim46 years 9 months ago
StoryOpposable Thumbs airyfairy46 years 9 months ago
StoryThe difference of different G.A.Grim36 years 9 months ago
StoryOne's war G.A.Grim26 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Brightest Star well-wisher16 years 9 months ago
StoryPicking up pieces G.A.Grim06 years 9 months ago
StoryBlue Lava G.A.Grim06 years 9 months ago
StorySanctuary G.A.Grim16 years 9 months ago
StoryWhite G.A.Grim46 years 9 months ago
StoryUnseen G.A.Grim46 years 9 months ago
StoryHome Alone. PoppyS26 years 9 months ago
StoryMask G.A.Grim06 years 10 months ago
StoryAll about love G.A.Grim06 years 10 months ago
StoryForever A Waylander G.A.Grim06 years 10 months ago
StoryAngel Face rosaliekempthorne46 years 10 months ago
StoryQurdarian G.A.Grim26 years 10 months ago
StoryYellow G.A.Grim26 years 10 months ago
StoryTo You G.A.Grim06 years 10 months ago
StoryChange exchange G.A.Grim26 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Dam G.A.Grim06 years 10 months ago
StorySeven shades of us G.A.Grim06 years 10 months ago
StoryA Chance Lost G.A.Grim06 years 11 months ago

My stories

Knights of shame

Must it be so bright That it blinds The armor, that is wrapped around you The pride that gilds it, shines like a beacon Oh how tall you sit, on that...

Must you:

always stand there as life dances by to shy to join to bold to hide wear that false smile showing the world lies such a pretty mask that fails at...

Umbra

It is no one’s business but our own In what we do when the light has fled With what secrets that we might have shared When a souls inhibitions are...

Ignorance can lead to bliss

I know not why half the world hates the other Is it the aggregate of our differences that divides us so Or our ignorance that keeps us partitioned...

The old man on the bench

I wonder who he use to be Before he became just ‘the old man on the bench’ You will find him there if the park is open Always sitting in the same...

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