jennifer

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StorySad-ism jennifer312 years 11 months ago
StoryPostscript jennifer112 years 11 months ago
StoryLifeline jennifer212 years 11 months ago
StoryPlastic Fantastic - Take 2 jennifer112 years 11 months ago
StoryMeteor-Write jennifer012 years 11 months ago
StorySniffing jennifer212 years 11 months ago
StoryTender Bruises (inspired by elements' 'night poem') jennifer412 years 11 months ago
StoryPenetrates jennifer112 years 11 months ago
StoryOn the Insanity of Bureaucracy jennifer212 years 11 months ago
StoryRoad to Ruin (Inspiration Point) jennifer012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Schoolgirls jennifer412 years 11 months ago
StorySnails on the Floor of Heaven jennifer212 years 11 months ago
StorySpewing. Vice. Itches. jennifer112 years 11 months ago
StorySlip Skin jennifer412 years 11 months ago
StoryOrbital jennifer312 years 11 months ago
StoryMonroelogue. jennifer412 years 11 months ago
StoryTuesday Blues jennifer112 years 11 months ago
StoryMonogamy Rules jennifer312 years 11 months ago
StorySilence? jennifer212 years 11 months ago
StoryUnlistener jennifer112 years 11 months ago
StoryLove Letter to No-one jennifer612 years 11 months ago
StorySelfishness jennifer112 years 11 months ago
StorySex is like eating a chocolate biscuit jennifer312 years 11 months ago
StoryOn the matter of Timing jennifer012 years 11 months ago
StoryNo happy endings, only damaged goods and heart rendings jennifer012 years 11 months ago

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Brave Face

Brave Face (19/02/2018) Belt up, enough’s enough, Got some lumps in your throat? That must be tough. Calm down, choke back the tears, Want the...
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Icarus Calling

Icarus Calling (11.11.17) This is Icarus calling in, Now I'm under radar sight, Now the cover of the night Is wearing thin and day is bright. This is...
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Distraction

Distraction She traces her fingertips Across the bronzed, accentuated curves Of her neighbour’s face. As the minutes click, time slips, She loses...
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The Tempest

The Tempest (19/01/2017) I dreamed a storm was conjured from the night, That angry demons stirred the restless deep, That high waves crashed in...
Cherry

Red Black Green

Red Black Green Red for the blood as it bloomed, as it ran, Black for the bullet holes, shrapnel and bangs, Green for the hope that life might carry...
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