amlee
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | What Lies Beneath | amlee | 2 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | In My Father's Eyes | amlee | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | The Time of Our Lives | amlee | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Anchored | amlee | 4 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | After the Rain | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | End of day at South Ealing tube | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | LIVING WITH & LOVING A WOMAN: Gormless' Guide to Surviving True Lurve | amlee | 1 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | A Priesting at Westminster | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | CLIMB EVERY MOUNTAIN | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Longest Day | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Pachydermy Pachanga | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Love Love Love...yada yada yada | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Invisible Woman | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Squandered | amlee | 2 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Running 2 | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Running | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | False Spring | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Home Leave | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Letters from.Jakarta: All I Want is the Air that You Breathe... | amlee | 1 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Fading | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | MISSING | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | RUSH | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Debt (II) | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Debt (I) | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Crisis at Christmas | amlee | 0 | 12 years 6 months ago |
My stories
Phantom Stardust
Without trace, or hint of trail, she assails your dreams, soft invades your lonesome planet... Butterfly kisses blown across galaxies, flown through...
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- 468 reads
The Distance of Widows
We are left, licorice women allsorts: Unwilling bittersweets, good wives and better sports, who unwitting greet the pain game in our lives. Not just...
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- 2156 reads
Famine
So this is famine. Yellow sun a dull, drab drench upon fields of indifferent gold. Silvery moonbeams richochet off brittled leaves falling...
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- 1548 reads
Bitter Tea and No Roses
Dare I couch myself in a sheesham coffin, lie stone heavy with my spine hard upon ancient bare boards, scarcely breathe a sigh. While above me, you...
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- 934 reads
Dead Beats
The earth shakes each time I'd awakened to sweep sleep from your eyes with a long distance kiss hello but instead of blissed sweet nothing you reply...
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- 519 reads