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StoryNo Shoes! alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryOn The Fringe alang010 years 11 months ago
StorySecrets alang010 years 11 months ago
Storysearching dream alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryMasterpiece alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryMatt And The Scouts alang110 years 11 months ago
Storythe impressionist alang110 years 11 months ago
Storytwinkle, twinkle alang110 years 11 months ago
Storylike oil over water alang110 years 11 months ago
StoryStagnation alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryThese Make the World Smile alang210 years 11 months ago
StoryLast Night On Earth alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryThe "Oi" Game alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryPlume alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Brush Strokes alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryMarzipan! Marzipan! Marzipan alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryJust Words alang110 years 11 months ago
StoryI'm A Star Wars Girl alang110 years 11 months ago
StoryIt's OK To Hate alang210 years 11 months ago
StoryIan & Mandy alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryJohnny Sang alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryJenny and John alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryI had an idea alang010 years 11 months ago
StoryInsideous White Clouds alang010 years 11 months ago
Storydentist alang010 years 11 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Runaway Train

Dreamt about her again last night. It’s not a recurring dream, just every so often to remind me that she’s still around - somewhere.

It's OK To Hate

it's ok to hate all men for the actions of a few and likewise it's ok to hate all women too. it's ok to hate all races for the same applies here the deviled lies and different vibes
Cherry

Sweetened Secrets

midnight text message excuses to go out overtime and sudden silence they met ---secret--- they talked ---secret--- they walked held hands kissed and loved in the most immediate manner

wild west viginette

"Last I heard, you was dead," Merrick said whilst turning his head towards the swinging saloon door and fixing his eyes on the man who had just entered the bar.

black light hero

i'm digging the tea lights breathing in your patchouli ambiance crumpled in the corner no back bone left just watching though tight shut eyes watching you dance through the colours

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