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StoryThe Gates Of Heaven windrose07 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Hardest Part Is To Let Go windrose07 years 1 month ago
StoryI Can't Be There With You windrose17 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Merkaba (5) windrose07 years 1 month ago
StoryBeauty windrose07 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Merkaba (4) windrose07 years 1 month ago
StoryLies In Her Eyes windrose07 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Merkaba (3) windrose07 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Merkaba (2) windrose07 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Merkaba (1) windrose17 years 1 month ago
StorySome Of Those Things windrose07 years 6 months ago
StoryAll My Troubles windrose07 years 6 months ago
StoryFree Time windrose07 years 9 months ago
StoryMudbath (Part 5) windrose18 years 4 days ago
StoryMudbath (Part 4) windrose08 years 1 week ago
StoryMudbath (Part 2) windrose18 years 1 week ago
StoryMudbath (Part 1) windrose18 years 1 week ago
StoryIn Witness Of A Dream (Part 5) windrose08 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIn Witness Of A Dream (Part 4) windrose08 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIn Witness Of A Dream (Part 3) windrose08 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIn Witness Of A Dream (Part 2) windrose08 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIn Witness Of A Dream (Part 1) windrose08 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDecoding A Dream (Part 6) windrose08 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDecoding A Dream (Part 5) windrose08 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDecoding A Dream (Part 4) windrose08 years 4 weeks ago

My stories

12.3 Wall of Doom

Perchance, I could catch a glimpse of motorised activity on the coastal road from half a mile distance if a whale washed up. I decided to climb the...

12.2 Wall of Doom

One, two, three, four hours passed. My legs were screaming and my bums warm and sleek on a straw mat. I could hardly sit still. There were no stars...

12.1 Wall of Doom

Winds picked up and sand blew in our faces. We had to leave the beach at that point around ten. Reaching the parking lot I said goodbye to her, “I...

11.3 Go Fish!

We crossed the wet soil to find a suitable spot in the breezy front under the tall coconut palms. There were few beach lovers sitting around in small...

11.2 Go Fish!

For a moment, we sat talking and drinking while watching football. Next moment, I remember kissing and hugging by the counter. She picked my hand and...

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