Shrapnel Caress

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CollectionStories. Shrapnel Caress012 years 8 months ago
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StoryPillowcore Shrapnel Caress012 years 10 months ago
StoryNothing Shrapnel Caress012 years 10 months ago
StoryFear And Loathing In The North Shrapnel Caress012 years 10 months ago

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Poetry.
Stories.

My stories

Pillowcore

By Shrapnel Caress on Sun, 24 Sep 2006

If i were a little less; a little more... All the social eyesores, could not make me think of you. I can't not lick my wounds - I can't not move my mouth. I kiss and count the scars when the word just wont come out.
Crime
Poem
Certificate 15

Fear And Loathing In The North

By Shrapnel Caress on Sat, 23 Sep 2006

"The silence of a consumer whore."
Other Fiction
Certificate 15

Nothing

By Shrapnel Caress on Sat, 23 Sep 2006

It was not so long ago, The lustre of your curls, Were entwined in fierce vertigo. A cold all consuming, An experience unknown, To those of us still beating, Our wings, Desperately. Was the scream of the maiden,
Romance
Poem
Certificate PG