Steve

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StorySeoul Garden Steve214 years 9 months ago
StoryHypocrite Steve214 years 10 months ago
StoryFirst Love Steve214 years 11 months ago
StoryIn wanting so much to be loved Steve814 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Tender Buds of April Silver Spun Sand3015 years 9 months ago
StoryMichael Jackson's Early Demise Steve316 years 7 months ago
StoryGrowl Steve216 years 7 months ago
StoryDrips of emotion hint at Steve416 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Game Steve216 years 7 months ago
StoryMary Steve516 years 7 months ago
StorySong of David Steve216 years 8 months ago
StoryCome Away With Me Silver Spun Sand2116 years 8 months ago
StoryMe, and Her with the Piercings Silver Spun Sand1616 years 8 months ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Conversations, Thoughts, Etc. Steve216 years 8 months ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Work Ethic 4 Steve216 years 8 months ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Work Ethic 1 Steve416 years 8 months ago
StoryNudely Explore: impressions of S. Korea Steve216 years 8 months ago
StoryIV Steve216 years 8 months ago
StoryIII Steve316 years 8 months ago
StoryII Steve516 years 8 months ago
StoryGabriel Freed Steve316 years 9 months ago

My stories

Gabriel Freed

By Steve on Thu, 30 Apr 2009

He called Cindy. Gabriel: "You are no longer allowed to freely use the products of my grocery store for your restaurant."
Opinion
Certificate 15

Shaman Exposed

By Steve on Sun, 26 Apr 2009

I'm an old man now, not half the man I once was. My bones, my boy, they've grown hard and coarse. My visions are blurry and strange -- nightmares or flashbacks.
Opinion
Story
Certificate 15

Gabriel (Thinking)

By Steve on Sun, 26 Apr 2009

Gabriel thought about his life. He wanted to blame someone for his life. He had become such a failure. True, he owned a grocery store, but that wasn't enough. He had wanted to be a great novelist.
Opinion
Certificate 15

Waiting

By Steve on Wed, 22 Apr 2009

There is time for work, time to close your eyes late at night, time to be, your kids smile in the morning like moons, a bright jewel under the charcoal's skin.
Opinion
Poem
Certificate 15

I wanted so much for it to be true

By Steve on Tue, 21 Apr 2009

It made me so happy to be free... after all, i wanted it so much to be real. i had friends and they listened, i belonged, i really did feel that i belonged. then the girls came,
Opinion
Certificate PG

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