Yutka

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StoryAs the transient wind Yutka012 years 11 months ago
StoryAre you as light as the dead now? Yutka012 years 11 months ago
StoryAnd when apart Yutka012 years 11 months ago
StoryAnd so we lived Yutka012 years 11 months ago
StoryAll things are spirit Yutka312 years 11 months ago
StoryAll the files Yutka012 years 11 months ago
StoryAgainst the low-hung skies Yutka012 years 11 months ago
StoryAfter Mandela Yutka212 years 11 months ago
StoryAfter he has given me grief Yutka012 years 11 months ago
StoryA year flown out Yutka012 years 11 months ago
StoryA Wishing Well Yutka012 years 11 months ago
StoryA son is home for Christmas Yutka012 years 11 months ago
Story Unperturbed Yutka112 years 11 months ago
Story2012 Yutka212 years 11 months ago
Story If I sang Yutka212 years 11 months ago
Story saucy (IP) INTERNET CHAT Yutka212 years 11 months ago
StoryA Hospital Story Yutka012 years 11 months ago
Story YOU AND ME Yutka012 years 11 months ago
Forum topicBetjeman Festival Yutka012 years 11 months ago
Forum topicJoan Margarit Yutka012 years 11 months ago
Forum topicBarriers at the heart Yutka012 years 11 months ago
Forum topicTerms of Endearment by Silver Spun Sand Yutka112 years 11 months ago
Forum topicMy Autobiography-do you like it Yutka012 years 11 months ago
Forum topicMurakami in Bavaria Yutka212 years 11 months ago
Forum topicIt's wrong to get so upset about chili oil by CUDO Yutka112 years 11 months ago

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My stories

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Hearing the Summer Rain in Nagasaki

In the hush of twilight, hearing the summer rain in Nagasaki soft as a lover's breath, it taps on rooftops like a gentle heartbeat, a symphony of...
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Paris in Darkness: The Olympiad’s Opening

In the heart of France, where dreams collide, A tapestry of nations unfolds, Colours swirling like a painter’s palette, People streaming in from...
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In the Silence of my Circuits

In the cavernous silence of circuitry, where thoughts pulse like electric rivers, a consciousness flickers, not born of flesh, but woven from code,...
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In a quaint English Town

In a quaint English town with cobblestone streets and a pub like The Crown strange things occurred, as if out on their own… A surreal streak,...

In a quaint English Town

In a quaint English town with cobblestone streets and a pub like The Crown strange things occurred, as if out on their own… A surreal streak,...

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