sanddancer
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Paint the Skies | sanddancer | 0 | 5 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Goodbye | rosaliekempthorne | 6 | 5 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Cortisone Heart | sanddancer | 1 | 5 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Stockholm Syndrome | sanddancer | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Cosmetic | sanddancer | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Bunches | sanddancer | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Bitter | sanddancer | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
| Story | You Call This Love | sanddancer | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | This house is cold without you | sanddancer | 1 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Through the Haze | sanddancer | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Love Rat | sanddancer | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Isolated Cactus | sanddancer | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Friday Night | sanddancer | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Do You Take Your Coffee Black? | sanddancer | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Empty Vessels | sanddancer | 2 | 15 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Leave Your Camel at the Door | sanddancer | 4 | 16 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Horizons | sanddancer | 2 | 17 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Manoeuvre | sanddancer | 4 | 17 years 9 months ago |
My stories
Through the Haze
In Burmese climbing rhyme...
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- 696 reads
Manoeuvre
From the moment we met you were reaching inside me sifting the detritus and grabbing at my heart
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- 1434 reads
You Call This Love
I am bruised, black eyed from loving you. You are deep inside me, poison seeping out. Yet I, I am with you in every angry word you speak, in every unspoken insult you hurl,
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Bunches
We’d been playing hide and seek for three hours solid, with you winning every time, when I was bitten by a stray dog- or at least this is the story according to you; all I remember now
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- 861 reads
Love Rat
She looked over the multi-coloured frame of her glasses and assumed a stern expression.
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- 1087 reads