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StoryThe thaw hoalarg1213 years 4 months ago
StoryNothing to prove hoalarg1513 years 4 months ago
StoryHigh board hoalarg1213 years 4 months ago
StoryJust How High the Moon Silver Spun Sand2613 years 4 months ago
StoryFall from grace hoalarg1313 years 4 months ago
StoryOceanic maggyvaneijk1913 years 6 months ago
StoryCold Comfort Silver Spun Sand1813 years 11 months ago
StoryThey fit samhennig514 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Sun Shone Then Catherine Rose Davis514 years 1 month ago
StoryStill Life harveyjoseph214 years 7 months ago
StoryEnvy of the Carefree gingeresque514 years 7 months ago
StoryForgetting MistakenMagic2815 years 2 months ago
StoryOn the brow of the hill hoalarg1217 years 1 week ago

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My stories

Contact

After hundreds of blank messages, a voice, distant barely audible amidst the spits and crackles.
Cherry

Nothing to prove

I had a feeling for paper, not new but urgent, It was ferried by thoughts, numbed from being stuck in muds of memories,

Remember me

I used to be a stranger to the face, the water rippling and lapping the features away, distortions hid any discernible trace, of a reunion some day.

The Mystery Stop

It wasn't until I thought I'd stopped that I realised I had not.

The written words

I had a feeling for print, not new but urgent. It was ferried by thoughts, cold from being stuck in muds of memories.

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