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StoryBathroom hannie1012 years 8 months ago
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StoryReligious Experience hannie1012 years 10 months ago
StoryThe forrestry on Settrington High Street hannie1012 years 10 months ago
StoryThe shortest day of the year hannie1012 years 10 months ago
StoryPub hannie1012 years 10 months ago
StoryDo not remove protective carton (white sugar) hannie1012 years 10 months ago
StoryEleanor Crosses: Lincoln hannie1012 years 10 months ago

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My stories

Religious Experience

Would it be wrong to bite your earlobe? You are my numinous and I feel a creature in your presence and tear at your flesh to hide my Ineffability. They say the test is of words; We speak in tongues.

The forrestry on Settrington High Street

To visit you, I take the car through country roads that I should know and feel I do, really, from sledging and walking - Still, I remember leaving you here well enough, though it was the car I was most concerned with in the mud and for the heat.

Bathroom

In front of the mirror And this is what I look like when you kiss me here, stretch my lips across yours, kiss your foggy hard lips, This is how I look when you kiss my neck and I grip the hot rails of your chest,

The shortest day of the year

You drive me absolutely crazy. I feel like I can't breathe unless it's in your ear, on Your neck, teeth, your everywhere, and on Me, your whispers slide like mercury, falling and Always falling.

Pub

Am I sparkling; my bubbles flattening And thirty minutes less opened? He begins to tear up his cigarette packing "You kills m e "Yo u seriously reduces impotence Com'on, baby, darling,

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