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Storylookers celticman165 years 10 months ago
StoryAmerica at Last – Part 1 Parson Thru75 years 10 months ago
StoryWhat is this life Parson Thru125 years 10 months ago
StoryCarboniferous limestone Parson Thru55 years 10 months ago
StoryA-Yes, You bosch15 years 10 months ago
StoryIn the bottom of a boat Parson Thru45 years 11 months ago
StoryThose Days, Fridays bosch45 years 11 months ago
StoryHappenstance Parson Thru115 years 11 months ago
StoryShoot! Parson Thru125 years 11 months ago
StorySometimes Parson Thru15 years 11 months ago
StoryI used to be like you Parson Thru145 years 11 months ago
StoryCollaboration bosch105 years 11 months ago
StoryReport to the 3,244,874th presidium on galactic economic activity Parson Thru145 years 11 months ago
StoryA BRACING STORY Alice Hamilton106 years 2 weeks ago
StoryIN THE GARDEN Alice Hamilton176 years 2 weeks ago
StoryDog bosch06 years 3 weeks ago
StoryEXTRACTION! Denzella76 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Church of Lost Souls 14 blighters rock26 years 3 weeks ago
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StorySecrets and Ties! IP 'Secrets' 909 Words Denzella166 years 3 weeks ago
StoryMessages (revised) bosch36 years 1 month ago
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My stories

To You, Now

As my eyes open Behind my closed lids, Scanning the innerscape. Moving by thought, But not too quickly. My eyes on the horizon, Forward the only way...
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Cherry

Collaboration

A canvas attributed to both artist And her three-year old, Clara. Purple and orange across The center in crayon. "I only left The room for a few...
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Cherry

Erin

Last Thursday, I sat on your ground In a cold rain, and am still chilled. Today, you turn twenty-five. My gorgeous girl, I stand and my face Comes...

Personal Ad Update

My sexuality still won't let me Alone, drives me to smart, Erratic women. When I think Of aging, I think of the Greek Poet Seferis, calling a blood...
Cherry

Rebecca

Her hair tied up and Bible in bag, From Wednesday night Meeting, walking fast, ever faster, she ducks Into a honky-tonk, Jerry´s Place, by the side...
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