Gammonboi
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Collection | 7:00 PM, Midnight | Gammonboi | 0 | 1 month 1 week ago |
| Story | 7:00 PM, Midnight (Chapter 2) | Gammonboi | 1 | 1 month 3 weeks ago |
| Story | 7:00 PM, Midnight (Chapter 1) | Gammonboi | 8 | 1 month 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Prospecting | queen beatle | 9 | 7 months 4 weeks ago |
| Story | Screen 0 | Gammonboi | 1 | 8 months 3 days ago |
| Story | Ephemeral Eden | Gammonboi | 0 | 11 months 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Joker | Gammonboi | 0 | 11 months 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Beach | Gammonboi | 0 | 11 months 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Conversation with a Snail - A Short Story about Snails and Death | Gammonboi | 0 | 11 months 3 weeks ago |
| Collection | Short stories | Gammonboi | 0 | 11 months 3 weeks ago |
| Story | You, the Forest | Gammonboi | 3 | 11 months 3 weeks ago |
| Collection | Poetry | Gammonboi | 0 | 11 months 3 weeks ago |
My stories
Beach
Swaying swash slaps sunset shores, Whilst we watch onward, cooking s'mores. The crimson cliffside gives us shade, From stray-strewn sun rays as they...
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- 235 reads
Conversation with a Snail - A Short Story about Snails and Death
"I've been waiting for you." He sank into his chair. It was an old armchair, creaky and musty, splitting at the seams and groaning loudly under the...
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- 328 reads
You, the Forest
Your skin is bark and leaves and moss, Your breath is petrichor. Your eyes are stony, laced with frost, And closed forevermore. Your blood runs fresh...
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