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| Forum topic | Art Fart... by Lisa Hinsley | pepsoid | 4 | 19 years 11 months ago |
| Forum topic | Ho hum... | pepsoid | 35 | 19 years 11 months ago |
| Forum topic | STOP ALL THIS NOW! | Laura Callender | 23 | 19 years 11 months ago |
| Forum topic | Oh Holy Night by Fergal | mykle | 19 | 19 years 12 months ago |
| Forum topic | Didn't want to be a priest | 2Lou | 6 | 19 years 12 months ago |
| Forum topic | A Little Bit Lost | Corvus | 12 | 19 years 12 months ago |
| Forum topic | Fergals' 'Her Side of the Story' | Jack Cade | 4 | 19 years 12 months ago |
| Forum topic | Lily Green and the Tree Fellers - RachelCoates | Anonymous | 7 | 20 years 1 month ago |
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My stories
Cloud chase
I am plunged , head on, into the void until only a wisp of the moon remains. Wrapped up to the chin in my duvet, I fly except for one eye that I left in a flurry. I lift the other one towards the black. My ears
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- 1593 reads
Captive
The clasp of winter turns you cold, now tucks you under sheets of ice. The King of Freeze, glassy and old, now holds you captive to his vice. He ripped the colours you once wore, the pink of heaven, applegold.
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- 1571 reads
Whisper your words in my lap
Whisper your words in my lap those sweet syllables that melt under your breath and pour onto my soft skin in a warm and sticky treacle. I clamp your body between my thighs, bend over you and let my breasts pour into
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- 1060 reads
Life is swell
When she was small and weak and white, he was like her shining knight. Hymns and prayers were sung nightly and God was still seen as Almighty: life was well Now she is big and strong and tanned.
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- 1159 reads
Death of a Doll
He carries the china doll into the bottom of the garden, his way rightly-guided, digs out a shallow grave as it has been decided. He swaddles her in emotions makes her blue eyes open,
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- 1435 reads