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StoryWhy do Acorns wear little caps? well-wisher27 years 12 months ago
StoryDeprived for Air epiph47 years 12 months ago
StoryAnd Johnny Played Charlie Parker PoppyS107 years 12 months ago
StoryThe Magic Carrot well-wisher17 years 12 months ago
StoryConsistent Comforters gletherby87 years 12 months ago
StorySILENT FEELINGS Basanti17 years 12 months ago
Story Half Laid Table. PoppyS07 years 12 months ago
StoryTime, Tide and Thunderstruck lenchenelf97 years 12 months ago
StoryWaiting For Santa luigi_pagano47 years 12 months ago
StoryCome With Me PoppyS47 years 12 months ago
StoryHollow Pat G117 years 12 months ago
StoryPoliticians and Daisies PoppyS47 years 12 months ago
StoryOld and Grey smokejack27 years 12 months ago
StoryPaper Gymnasts PoppyS57 years 12 months ago
StorySnapshot #Iwokeuplikethis Deliberately Ev...147 years 12 months ago
StoryInconsequential Events YaseminB77 years 12 months ago
StoryDoldrums… Diversion… Delight… Destiny gletherby67 years 12 months ago
StoryLeaving Upton Park ralph37 years 12 months ago
StoryAbuse of Media Power and Its Dangers Today seannelson28 years 2 days ago
StoryKeith Cameron N28 years 6 days ago
StoryThe Mourner PoppyS28 years 6 days ago
StoryIf I Could Take A Day ralph108 years 1 week ago
Forum topicMisery Denzella298 years 1 week ago
StoryCity Breath PoppyS68 years 1 week ago
StoryTwo Hearts Beating As One gletherby28 years 1 week ago

My stories

Dope

I am obsessed crucified by the ravages of my countless wrongs. No longer balanced or humanely sane inside this contaminated body of mine I was always...

Leaving

I can see the summer, in the shadow of her days therefore I shall say to her speak kindly to me when you utter harsh your words. For what is love if...
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Sharing

I watch as the candles cry themselves cold stare out the oil lamp - until it burns dry at the heart of all this ridiculous, beats the sublime. Me...
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Cherry

A Childs Summer

Billowing white sails echo in the lulling of our moods as golden pink, the evening sun drizzles down her rays of faultless poise. I stand to let the...

Serengeti Skies

You painted me backdrops of our life drifting below the freedom of the Serengeti skies You rolled me lush lazy landscapes as far as the mind could...
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