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CollectionUnordered Tales fey_mouse010 years 9 months ago
StoryYou are fireworks fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryYou are fireworks fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryYou are fireworks fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryX fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryVirtually the same fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryX fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryYou. Me. Leaves............................21 fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryVase............................................18 fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryWord Cages...................................3 fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryWalking fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryX fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryYou are fireworks fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryVersion fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryWordblind fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryZap. fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryX changing room fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryYoung shoot fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryVisiting Time fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryWeather Or Not fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryQuite Like fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryQuite Like fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryTilt of his head fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryShopping 24th January fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago
StoryProfiterole Proxy fey_mouse010 years 10 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Quiet Road.....................................25

Sound of the asphalt lorry beeping its reverse all day on the road outside fills my head. I get up in the middle of the tarry night - write again of...
Cherry

Escaping to between........................22

I purse my ?3.80. in sweaty palm, wondering how many others have warmed these hard cold metal chinks - maybe you, even. A large shape lumbers round...

Close Over..................................23

Leaves danced, chances passed. Others lives, loves, as rivers swept by; relieved, I slept, kept still: a muddy puddle slow seeping into the silt of...
Cherry

Knowing Winter.........................16

Warmed by your thoughts mine went to you, nestled on your shoulders where I kissed like butterflies. Now, it's cold: you've not told me why. I've...

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