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StoryNo Time for Space smokejack52 years 1 month ago
StoryDancing christajoyce010 years 8 months ago
StoryComing Home christajoyce010 years 8 months ago
StoryBus Stop In the Rain christajoyce010 years 8 months ago
StoryBig Time Boys christajoyce010 years 8 months ago
StoryAfter all these years christajoyce010 years 8 months ago
CollectionLife Part Two christajoyce010 years 8 months ago
CollectionTall Tales christajoyce010 years 8 months ago
CollectionSongs of Life christajoyce010 years 8 months ago
CollectionUnordered Tales christajoyce010 years 8 months ago
StoryWaiting christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryWoman of The Sad Tale christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryYou're Dead christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryThursdays Child christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryLocked Box christajoyce110 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Art of Kissing Concrete christajoyce210 years 10 months ago
StoryTrue Love christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryResult christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryPayback christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryOut of the Mouths of babes christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryLitter Bug christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryThey Told me christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryUnnoticed christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryReverse christajoyce010 years 10 months ago
StoryLittle Fishy christajoyce010 years 10 months ago

My stories

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

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

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
Cherry

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.

Red

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