christajoyce
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | No Time for Space | smokejack | 5 | 4 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Dancing | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Coming Home | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Bus Stop In the Rain | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Big Time Boys | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Story | After all these years | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Collection | Life Part Two | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Collection | Tall Tales | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Collection | Songs of Life | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Collection | Unordered Tales | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Waiting | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Woman of The Sad Tale | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | You're Dead | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Thursdays Child | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Locked Box | christajoyce | 1 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The Art of Kissing Concrete | christajoyce | 2 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | True Love | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Result | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Payback | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Out of the Mouths of babes | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Litter Bug | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | They Told me | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Unnoticed | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Reverse | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Little Fishy | christajoyce | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
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Thursdays Child
Two days late you were Little bull baby Breaking your mother’s back and your sister’s heart. Thursday’s child you were With far to go in the world In search of new horizons
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- 882 reads
Locked Box
I used to have a locked box into which I tipped all pain but when I opened it to add it all leaked out again. So now it's filled with giggles some smiles and a laugh or two
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- 1094 reads
The Art of Kissing Concrete
I fell for you.... and in return you stole my senses. I lay prostrate feeling your cold hardness as you tore at my clothes and my flesh. You ruined me... And afterwards I rose unsteadily
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- 1440 reads
Letters to a Dead Man
I can’t believe I am writing a letter to a dead man. It’s crazy. It’s not like I really knew you.
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- 3075 reads