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StoryLove As Formication Dynamaso217 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Speed Of Dark Dynamaso217 years 11 months ago
StoryTo The Skies Dynamaso217 years 11 months ago
StorySeabird jennifer817 years 11 months ago
Forum topicWhat is the matter with this site? Kropotkin38617 years 11 months ago
StoryA Selfish Lover Ewan117 years 11 months ago
StoryBoredom Ewan217 years 11 months ago
StoryExcommunication Ewan517 years 11 months ago
StoryEnding Ewan217 years 11 months ago
StoryFlattered Ewan317 years 11 months ago
StoryInspiration Point jennifer317 years 11 months ago
StorySpirit's kiss keleph617 years 11 months ago
StoryForgiven jennifer217 years 11 months ago
StorySins on my knees jennifer517 years 11 months ago
StoryBeautiful creations Mark Heathcote117 years 11 months ago
StoryLouder than jennifer217 years 11 months ago
StorySpeaking in tongues jennifer417 years 11 months ago
StoryDust BeamsAndVoids817 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Embarassing Question Ewan917 years 11 months ago
StoryAlf and Bette's Surrealist Soup Ewan417 years 11 months ago
StoryRising Sap luigi_pagano717 years 11 months ago
StoryRiddled With It jennifer217 years 11 months ago
StoryDesigned to shock jennifer1317 years 11 months ago
StoryTouch me jennifer717 years 11 months ago
StoryI struggled for years with belly fat and now I know a thing span717 years 11 months ago

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My stories

One Dark Night (A Gothic Horror Tale)

Simile, Metaphor and Personification OVERKILL. Absolutely LOVED writing this!

Whatever the ****

Whatever the **** (7th May 2008, 11.25pm) I’ll be good I’ll make a deal with who I need to To survive I’ll offer up my foolish pride In sacrifice To the Gods of love

Out of Season

Out of Season (7th may 2008, 11.04pm) Out of season there you stand; Unfamiliar, out of hand; Out of sight and out of mind; You fool for leaving me behind.

Here we are

Here we are (7th May 2008, 11.16pm) Here we are You and me Holding a lie In between

Imagination strayed

Imagination strayed (7th May 2008, 4.15pm) Imagination drifted, strayed into something too like real, Unintentional, like a newborn idiot learning how to feel,

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