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StoryOne world,one people jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryT=somewhere jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryMy way jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StorySo the story goes jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThen came the breeze jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryU= YOU CAME TO ME jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThen came the breeze jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryReflecting jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StorySORROW jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryPerfection..in search of jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryQueue = man on the bus jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryONE LAST GOODNIGHT jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLullabye jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryMemories of a sunday morn jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryJust beneath jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryK = COBBLEWEEDS THE BOOKSTORE jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryI wept jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryHonour of what I feel jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIsrael jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryE= SHOULD SUCH A THING AS LOVE EXSIST jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFRIENDS OF MINE jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryG= ideal world jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDreams jan123013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryEverday jan123013 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

A lonely night

Sitting here tonight,I am lonely. The words won't come, though I know they're there;. smoke fills my breathe of air;. the pen sits still,ink afloat...

Wrap up my heart

The hedgerow,like a cottage garden, bergemont,purples and yellows,a single poppy,scarlet red;the bees know this is the place and the view like seeing...

Big Hug

'Why does the tree need A big hug'said the mother to the child,and I in my passing silence said,Why doesn't the tree need a big hug. and in his...

I wept

I ran the bath The water hot,the bubbles soft. I layed my naked body down .........and I wept ! Wept into my hands, So I could not hear my tears...

Crack crack

Crack, crack the mirror cracks. Resist,resist.. Do not stumble, Nay do not fall.Tis weak,unmanly--Pah!! What purpose does it serve to wear Such tight...

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