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StoryHecate's Daughter markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryI thought I saw you markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryGod Bless America markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryJ) In The Box markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryHuman Cage markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryI Don't Want To Do This Anymore markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryGhost markashley17 years 11 months ago
StoryH) Love Song No. 4075 markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryIggle winky markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryGod Sleeps in Paddington Station markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryJ) Murdered Emotions markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryH) Branded markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryI) Song for an unnamed lover markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryI am just a shadow markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryI Dare You markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryJ) I close my eyes and journey deep markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryH) As summer crawls markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryI) I have nothing markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryFour Cities markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryF) The Fountainhead markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryDowntime markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryE) Contact markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryForgotten Day markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryDid You Think? markashley07 years 11 months ago
StoryDrowning markashley07 years 11 months ago

My stories

My Love

My love it doth an earthquake make it rumbles and shudders it scares the little baby mice their fadders and their mudders My love is like a tidal...

Smack Me

smack me with a butter bean smack me with a cabbage punch me squarely on the nose and call me Mister Babbage

Fireside Song

I see it in the morning, I see it late at night I see it when I stoke the fire that dirty anthracite

Non-stick Pan

why oh why did I rely upon that non-stick pan now the room's wallpapered with egg and marzipan

Broom Handle

there is a large broom handle poking through my chest it's really rather ugly I wish I'd worn a vest

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