Yutka

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StoryMS Found in a Hotel Room mark p26 years 5 months ago
StoryHe was always there Yutka06 years 7 months ago
StoryThe mask melting at 98 Rhiannonw166 years 7 months ago
StoryFreeze Yutka26 years 7 months ago
StoryLa Femme d'argent TFH156 years 7 months ago
StoryNo Love Song Ewan126 years 7 months ago
StoryLast erotic encounter Yutka16 years 8 months ago
StoryRain-drenched girl Yutka36 years 8 months ago
StorySecond Star to the Right Mark Say96 years 8 months ago
StoryAs birds do (3) Stephen Thom46 years 8 months ago
StoryAs birds do (2) Stephen Thom36 years 8 months ago
StoryAs birds do (1) Stephen Thom66 years 8 months ago
StoryJoy of missing out Yutka46 years 8 months ago
StoryAll winter long there was silence Yutka36 years 8 months ago
StoryInsect Yutka26 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Third One Yutka16 years 8 months ago
Storyplenty more dead fish in the sea JupiterMoon46 years 9 months ago
Storyjust you and me Yutka16 years 9 months ago
StoryWalk In The Park With Snow (Part 2 of 2) airyfairy126 years 9 months ago
StoryEarthly Paradise skinner_jennifer126 years 9 months ago
StoryUnderwater Yutka26 years 9 months ago
StoryThought only Yutka76 years 9 months ago
Storythe way I leave Yutka96 years 9 months ago
StoryVulnerable Yutka46 years 9 months ago
StoryWhen I searched for it Yutka06 years 9 months ago

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The Old Musician

In a small town where memories linger, an old musician drags his guitar, strings worn but heart still full, each note carries tales of years gone by...
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Love as he saw it

In youth, he saw love as a shining peak, a treasure waiting at the top of a steep hill, if only he could climb. He thought it a prize, a clear light...
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What happened when Grandpa gave Grandma a miniature doll’s hardware shop on their 55th year anniversary

In a sunlit corner of the living room, where dust motes danced in golden beams, Grandpa, with a twinkle in his eye, presented a gift wrapped in...
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Peter finally sits on my lap ((Lap year 2024)

In the quiet corners of our home, Peter the cat, a creature of mystery, for seventeen years danced through shadows, never one to settle, never one to...
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Beauty in the forgotten

In the gallery of thoughts, where opinions are brushstrokes, each hue a touch of the self, I stand, palette in hand, unfurling my own colours, bold...

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