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StoryOldest friend fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryLearning Not To Touch Bubbles fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryMaking your christmas present fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryKnot fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryTwo Weeks Till I See You Again........9 fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryUnease of a longing without sense...............24 fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryRose Out......................................6 fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryShells...........................................1 fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryPutting Sweet Fruit........................7 fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryQuiet Road.....................................25 fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryNo Good At Maths...........................13 fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryOh, Make Me Catch My Breath!..........12 fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryLet Me Tell You Now It Is Too Late.......17 fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryMosquito........................................15 fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryKnowing Winter.........................16 fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryUnafraid fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryRockets fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StorySalt fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryPoet At 12 O'Clock fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryQuandary fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryNowhere Near fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryOthers fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryLate Talk fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryTaken By Storm fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago
StoryUlysses fey_mouse013 years 1 week ago

My stories

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You. Me. Leaves............................21

Sun is yellow snail shell fragile light spiralling searching feelers touch warm my heart crossing with a track of rainbows The same as me, Summer...
Cherry

It's Not Your Fault It's Raining...........20

Rain rages, pounds on the roof. Why is it always down? Is it just lazy, set in its ways? Or has it given up hope - seen the gravity of the situation...
Cherry

Held In Silence Only.........................19

With people, I'm thick, struck dumb, numb as a tree; uneasy. When they shoot the breeze, I wish I could take my leave. But print is different:...
Cherry

Word Cages...................................3

They say poetry is not made for joy, is a bar, rather, that wraps want in beauty seeking to trap us in letter fetters for a sentence of life that,...
Cherry

Two Weeks Till I See You Again........9

I look forward, hopeless as as a fly through glass. Days pass missing you, like a train not stopping where I want to get off, reading recipes I've no...

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