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Forum topicFridge Magnet by Paul_A Soraia Almeida218 years 6 months ago

My stories

Cherry

The Splicer

One day he claims to have shown up late with no legs. The next day no arms. But still he came with flowers.

With Reference to His Early Life, No Chains and Women

'Each a different smell and beautiful,' he grinned. All the heavens let them rain their love down on him'
Cherry

The Maze and Byron Killswater

For, so he told us later over lager and nuts, despair was soon snapping thankfully at those bruised new bandaged heels of his.

The Night Soil Men

Trudging with a loaded barrow house to house they are not Nocturnal gardeners using candles to speed the growth of rhubarb, They are turd stranglers or drain dredgers scuffing their Worn out boot heels through the sodden night.
Cherry

In at the Deep End

'Extra strong. Try one ' you won't regret it.'

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