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StoryDead Poets Society ndg012 years 7 months ago
StoryCliche ndg012 years 7 months ago
StoryBuses ndg012 years 7 months ago
StoryBrush Off ndg012 years 7 months ago
StoryAlien Girl ndg012 years 7 months ago
CollectionSet Two ndg012 years 7 months ago
CollectionSet One ndg012 years 7 months ago
StoryYou, My Brother ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryValentines Day Massacre ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryWhat are we&;#063; ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryYou have a life you don't know about ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryWhat might of been. ndg012 years 8 months ago
StorySome Men ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryPier ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryNot Slough ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryThreshold ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryShall I be your rock&;#063; ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryOrion Rising ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryLittle Chat ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryIn the park ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryGoldfish ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryHangover ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryInside every tin ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryFriend ndg012 years 8 months ago
StoryEnough ndg012 years 8 months ago

My stories

Little Chat

I said thanks for the chat She said that it was nothing, It's what friends are for and She gave me a little pat I said I needed that, I needed to get...

Hangover

I sat on a hill Philosophical And ill From the night's wreckage Of drugs and rock and roll And the lack of sex I wondered where the fun had gone, I...

Cliche

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high over vale and hills When all at once I realised, I was in the wrong poem.

Brush Off

You are a cigarette, a few moments of stolen pleasure Inside a prison, a warm glow in the grey Expanse, a beacon But you are not the key You are the...

Threshold

Away now the games must go Pack up your toys You won't need them now That table is no Longer a spaceship That chair is no Longer a castle It is...

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