narcissa
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | There is no such place as... | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Underside | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Stay here: | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Q: 10 seconds of spring | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Next Week | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Optimism | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The Locked Room | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Underneath the cuff | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Roses | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | No such place | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Lost | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Now | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Our | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The boy... | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Stanza | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Ophelia | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | New this* | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | My first reply | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Slides | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | SS and Gestapo | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Prohibition and Organised Crime | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Things I want | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Shouldn't happen | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Portrait | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Quiet | narcissa | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
My stories
Anon
My hands have changed, and I'm wearing more lipstick than before, "Good God", I think, "I am worth nothing". Love, or anywhere in-between, is where I wanted to be, with you. And I'm only upside down
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- 1182 reads
Beloved
Since the air today has been cold, the tiled floor radiates chill. I remember blue warmth rustling in this silent space. I doubt that the steps you made across this cool floor remain. I would collect your imprints.
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- 1932 reads
Encounter
He assumed that mind might equal matter; his palms were too long and his hands too wide to grasp just how difficult it is to make a thought move without touching it.
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- 1417 reads
F: 07/09/2004
This morning I received a card from my Latin teacher. I wrote perhaps 6 letters at the end of the year, and have had two replies. The predictable...
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- 1154 reads
E: 17/8/04
"How can you wake up and find your world so changed?" That's her msn name right now. It makes me wonder (after my previous entry) whether I would...
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- 955 reads