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StoryD.Valentine wish pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryD.The preacher (Ian) pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryD.Christmas tears pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryD.For mum (4) pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryC.The poo shot pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryC.Night pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryC.Pat pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryC.For mum (3) pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryB>Never pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryB.The regurgitating bus pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryB.The big Man pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryB.For mum (2) pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryA.right in it! pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryA.Mortals that became gods pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryA.collin pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryA.For Mum (1) pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryA. Once pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
Collectionwhen we were kids pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
CollectionLook at it this way pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
CollectionThe Quiet pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
CollectionWorkers Lament pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
Collectionmothers day,birthdays pj_elling013 years 1 week ago
StoryX.Cry baby pj_elling013 years 1 month ago
StoryV.Killing time pj_elling013 years 1 month ago
StoryW.No fun pj_elling013 years 1 month ago

My stories

X.Cry baby

Sticks and stone, sticks and stone, that what my old mum would tell me. But the words they used cut me deep! cut into the core of my heart, and...

W.No fun

Im having a bad day, work is geetting me down. Im having a bad time, lost my wallet to day. Got a parking ticket, the cop didn't even look at me!,...

V.Killing time

Sat waiting. Sat doing nothing. Sat people watching. Sat drinking ice tea. Sat lisening to the day as it passes me by. Sat in my jeans and t-shirt...

U.If

If there could be a rose with no thorns, you would be it. If your shadow was cast on desert lands, it would be like a raindow, only life it would...

T.missing you/missing me

Tears that ran down her face, taken with me to a distant place. Her tear almost invisible upon my shirt, but still they carrie the lost the hurt. The...

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