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StoryLiving Light- promises (2) Beeme514 years 3 months ago
StoryFever Dreams skinner_jennifer1014 years 3 months ago
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StoryTHE STARLORD"S DAUGHTER Indrani Ananda714 years 3 months ago
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StoryThe Day I Scaled the North Face of the Eiger Silver Spun Sand1014 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Art of Letting Go Silver Spun Sand1814 years 3 months ago
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Story7.45am to Central. ScoZen1614 years 3 months ago
StoryBig Lennys Horse jolono614 years 3 months ago
StoryWe're Not Fucked Enough Yet Raventongue1314 years 3 months ago
StoryOde to Jo. alphadog1314 years 3 months ago
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StoryMissing Years ( Part 6) jolono1014 years 3 months ago
StoryTomorrows threeleafshamrock1214 years 3 months ago
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StoryMOBILES (poem) Frances Macaula...314 years 3 months ago
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My stories

Cherry

A Nice Day for It

I remember my dad staring out the window... not knowing what to do.
Cherry

Chessie

She didn't have a home for ten months, until I took her in.
Cherry

Girl with a Silver Tongue

Apollinaire, wasn’t it, who said, ‘Memories are hunting horns, whose sound dies on the wind’?
Cherry

'It was a Dark and Stormy Night...'

A scarlet shawl, from shoulders soft, slipped, silent, to the ground...

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