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StoryBreaking of the Egg narcissa011 years 10 months ago
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StoryBlack Beads narcissa011 years 10 months ago
StoryBlack narcissa011 years 10 months ago
StoryBibere multum vinum narcissa011 years 10 months ago
StoryBetter than death, Joan narcissa011 years 10 months ago
StoryBest Friend narcissa011 years 10 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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