Amanda Schutt

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StoryAnd two of them were searching for lost souls Amanda Schutt012 years 3 weeks ago
StoryAlluringly abandoned Amanda Schutt012 years 3 weeks ago
StoryWonderful Amanda Schutt012 years 2 months ago
StoryScissors Amanda Schutt012 years 2 months ago
StoryMy father Amanda Schutt012 years 2 months ago
StoryI am not anti-men Amanda Schutt012 years 2 months ago
StoryHeart and Fist Amanda Schutt012 years 2 months ago
StoryI am America Amanda Schutt012 years 2 months ago
StoryFor every dream that shatters, another one comes true Amanda Schutt012 years 2 months ago

My stories

My father

And we sat in reverse musical chairs formation, everybody facing in. Some seats were crooked and the circle wasn't perfect. But we giggled and looked coyly at one another. "Who stole the cookie from the cookie jar? she said.
Cherry

I am America

I am abandoned like the milk-carton children. They should put my face on coke cans instead. I am broken like the plastic kiddie pool. Dirty sins flood the yard in Genesis 6. I am cracked-up like the junkie in the school parking lot.

Alluringly abandoned

Alluringly abandoned Beautifully broken Charmingly cracked Divinely defective Elegantly erotic Fabulously flighty Gorgeously graceful Heartsickingly hopeless Incompletely isolated Joyfully jealous

Wonderful

"Mommy, what does ash-ton-ish-ting mean? "Astonishing? "Yeah, it's on my list of spelling words, replied the little boy from his perch on the kitchen stool. His dangling feet were swinging back and forth.

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