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StoryYou Got The Floor by Arthur Adams ralph112 years 1 week ago
StoryYou Can Win A Goldfish! ralph212 years 1 week ago
StoryWrist ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryYour Wee Small Hour ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryValley Story ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryZuzu's Petals ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryUntitled ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryWhisper At Black Cross ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryYear End ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryX Me Like You Mean It ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryYou Sweet Swimmer ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryValley Song ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryWelcome Home Snowbaby ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryZak Coming Home ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryYour Fake Roses ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryVenceremos&;#063; ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryWhen Ralph Met Lloyd ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryZooming through the beat beyond ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryXylophoning ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryYou Will ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryVanishweed ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryWelcome Home Snowbaby ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryZuzu's Petals ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryX Letter from America ralph012 years 1 week ago
StoryYoung Lovers in Van Damien&;#8217;s Land ralph012 years 1 week ago

My stories

Build a Castle

Build a Castle Look at him. Come on, let’s look. Blonde, Brideshead Revisited hair. Suit of a better man. A tie that would lie for a hanging. A...
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Serotonin Rag

Serotonin Rag Here doctor, here we all are, the lonely hearts of Blighty. Hunched up in your waiting rooms. Confused, broken and flighty. I scream,...
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The Stigmatisations

Hello Ralphie. How you been? You’re looking well. Perhaps a little thin. Yes. I’d love to meet you for lunch. Give me a week, I’ll give you a bell...
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Cherry

Jesus Drives a Hyundai

Jesus Drives a Hyundai Leeds. Saturday night late and the girl’s shoes can’t walk in a straight line. There’s a man leering as she pulls her skirt an...
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A Sharp Intake

A Sharp Intake Realisations are sometimes horrific. The empty biscuit tin, the final scrape of butter. The dirty penny from the jar. Breath, when...
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