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StoryBreaking of the Egg narcissa010 years 9 months ago
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StoryBonfire Night narcissa010 years 9 months ago
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StoryBlack Beads narcissa010 years 9 months ago
StoryBlack narcissa010 years 9 months ago
StoryBibere multum vinum narcissa010 years 9 months ago
StoryBetter than death, Joan narcissa010 years 9 months ago
StoryBest Friend narcissa010 years 9 months ago

My stories

Cherry

What's left of it

She finds it difficult, now

Black Beads

Like warm pearls, they are snug against his wrist, like a kiss, like unspoken words.

Story

She's rich enough to match her shoes with her glasses She creates collages with feathers and plastic bags

From the fourteenth floor

This is a last stanza. I haven't written the beginning yet.
Cherry

A lover

"I know you" he says, and pulls my face down for a kiss. In an ideal world I would be in the arms of a taller, older, more attractive man:

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