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StoryDead Poets Society ndg011 years 12 months ago
StoryCliche ndg011 years 12 months ago
StoryBuses ndg011 years 12 months ago
StoryBrush Off ndg011 years 12 months ago
StoryAlien Girl ndg011 years 12 months ago
CollectionSet Two ndg011 years 12 months ago
CollectionSet One ndg011 years 12 months ago
StoryYou, My Brother ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryValentines Day Massacre ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryWhat are we&;#063; ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryYou have a life you don't know about ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryWhat might of been. ndg012 years 1 month ago
StorySome Men ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryPier ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryNot Slough ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryThreshold ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryShall I be your rock&;#063; ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryOrion Rising ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryLittle Chat ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryIn the park ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryGoldfish ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryHangover ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryInside every tin ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryFriend ndg012 years 1 month ago
StoryEnough ndg012 years 1 month 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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