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Forum topicA quick-ish research question animan410 years 1 week ago
Story9 - 12 animan110 years 1 week ago
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CollectionThe Book of Numbers animan010 years 1 week ago
Storywords in a day animan010 years 7 months ago
StoryWe Were The Horses blackjack-davey710 years 8 months ago
StoryWindows Ch2. CuriousTeacher110 years 10 months ago
StoryA silent story animan110 years 11 months ago
StoryIndian rain animan011 years 5 months ago
StoryNameless animan011 years 7 months ago
StoryMagda animan011 years 8 months ago
StoryFlow animan011 years 9 months ago
Storyhallelujah animan011 years 10 months ago
Story'Virginal' animan311 years 10 months ago
StoryPARADISE REMODELLED SEMIFUL animan011 years 11 months ago
StoryParalysis and release animan711 years 11 months ago
Story19 animan412 years 1 month ago
StoryPoetry Sucks... Silver Spun Sand3712 years 1 month ago
StoryAsking the past animan012 years 1 month ago
Blog entryA New Dawn for ABCtales tcook2312 years 1 month ago
StoryDeath in the office animan312 years 3 months ago
StoryCreation - 4 animan312 years 3 months ago
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StoryCreation animan212 years 3 months ago

My stories

Unthankfulness

I said: Why did you pluck me out? Why did you end my eden, my atlantis – as amethyst wrapped in cotton wool? He said: Did you not want to live? Were...

Heron

So many, by now, have passed on, passed on from me. "Well," I murmur almost wordlessly, "shall I speed the process on, me too?" when, so many times,...

Rich dad, poor dad

Rich dad had it all, the sheen of the thick white walls inside the extensive property with the perfect Jekyll garden, the sheen of the newish car and...
Cherry

Nelf

Let me give you my dawn, whether you want it or not, like my new self, alike a kite in a vacant, hollow sky. It came lard-like between the sprick and...

Lara

“ You have done all this before”, you said, claiming you did not mind, denying any needle of hurt in you r heart. Was I a fake, I mused in the...

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