Silver Spun Sand

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Story"In These Shoes?" Silver Spun Sand2612 years 9 months ago
Story... Presumed Dead Silver Spun Sand912 years 9 months ago
StoryA Life More Ordinary Silver Spun Sand112 years 9 months ago
StoryA Gambian Experience Silver Spun Sand612 years 9 months ago
StoryA Fine Romance Silver Spun Sand712 years 9 months ago
StoryA Beautiful Find Silver Spun Sand1012 years 9 months ago
Forum topicThe Case of Disappearing Posts Silver Spun Sand412 years 9 months ago
Forum topicTeasers Silver Spun Sand112 years 9 months ago
Forum topicTime Warp? Silver Spun Sand012 years 9 months ago
Forum topicGone Missing Silver Spun Sand412 years 9 months ago
Forum topicGremlins? Silver Spun Sand1112 years 9 months ago
Forum topicKicking It Silver Spun Sand212 years 9 months ago
Forum topicAfter he has given me grief by Yutka Silver Spun Sand412 years 9 months ago
Forum topicThe Critical Hour of 3 am. by tristanparris Silver Spun Sand112 years 9 months ago
Forum topicThe Critical Hour of 3 am by tristanparris Silver Spun Sand212 years 9 months ago
Forum topicExtraordinary by Alp Silver Spun Sand012 years 9 months ago
Forum topicBurntisland by Gilbert Silver Spun Sand112 years 9 months ago
Forum topicSelf-portrait by luigi pagano Silver Spun Sand1012 years 9 months ago
Forum topicRabbit by luigina pagano Silver Spun Sand712 years 9 months ago
Forum topicShame lisah Silver Spun Sand012 years 9 months ago
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Forum topicwhere belonging is by Yutka Silver Spun Sand212 years 9 months ago
Forum topic08 The Marriage II by Juliet OC Silver Spun Sand312 years 9 months ago
Forum topicI'm just not that in to you any more - Joanna Burns Silver Spun Sand212 years 9 months ago
Forum topic03 The Marriage by Juliet OC Silver Spun Sand112 years 9 months ago

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My stories

Cherry

Bluesette

Sitting, alone, in the taxi, coming back home, it felt surreal...like a dream
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Stuff Happens...

And so it goes.
Cherry

Endymion - Revisited

At the edge of the canvas, his hand poised – he stopped and half remembered.

R.I.P.

...my dearest, departed Austin...
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Cherry

Mornings

She takes her coffee black – takes a shower;

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