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StoryHigh board hoalarg1213 years 12 months ago
StoryJust How High the Moon Silver Spun Sand2613 years 12 months ago
StoryFall from grace hoalarg1314 years 3 days ago
StoryOceanic maggyvaneijk1914 years 1 month ago
StoryCold Comfort Silver Spun Sand1814 years 6 months ago
StoryThey fit samhennig514 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Sun Shone Then Catherine Rose Davis514 years 8 months ago
StoryStill Life harveyjoseph215 years 2 months ago
StoryEnvy of the Carefree gingeresque515 years 2 months ago
StoryForgetting MistakenMagic2815 years 9 months ago
StoryOn the brow of the hill hoalarg1217 years 7 months ago

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My stories

at the fork in the road

The one that drives the car with blacked out windows bullet proof skin so thin!

On the edge of happiness

the light waning coy behind the cloud dragging to the shadows the words I wish to say

portraits of myself

Others painted me brightly
Cherry

Can I tell you a story?

Can I tell you a story? Just don't tell anyone, ok. I mean, really I struggle to tell myself.

Time for sale

Often I've imagined seeing time 'for sale' in shop windows, draped over a manikin reduced to this

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