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StoryLosing and finding animan212 years 7 months ago
StoryOn the authority of children animan212 years 7 months ago
StoryReworking into English of a Sonnet by Michelangelo Buonarotti animan012 years 7 months ago
Storythe word-song of Jay Willie Plonker animan012 years 7 months ago
StoryLooking back animan012 years 7 months ago
StorySoliloquy animan012 years 7 months ago
StoryImagine animan012 years 7 months ago
StoryI see you animan012 years 7 months ago
Storyin memoriam animan012 years 7 months ago
Storyhumility animan012 years 7 months ago
StoryHonest pretence animan012 years 7 months ago
StoryIn the light animan012 years 7 months ago
Storyhiss animan212 years 7 months ago
Storyhearing the sub-text animan012 years 7 months ago
StoryHoney on rocks animan112 years 7 months ago
StoryFriendship animan012 years 7 months ago
StoryDualist animan112 years 7 months ago
StoryFrozen animan012 years 7 months ago
StoryDove animan012 years 7 months ago
StoryDreaming animan112 years 7 months ago
StoryAt times like this animan412 years 10 months ago
StoryShe died I think, littleditty1012 years 10 months ago
StoryTyping heartbreak into Google maggyvaneijk1612 years 10 months ago
Forum topic05.03.13 Story, Poem and Inspiration Point of the Week tcook312 years 10 months ago
Storyplay valiswaverider313 years 3 months ago

My stories

Gold cherry
Poem of the week

Paralysis and release

It was as when they said he's ill and I walked to him wondering, racing in a limbo - what to expect, how react But, when I saw his new silent...

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Okay, so, he began hesitantly. I'm afraid I have moved out of that room, our room in a way. I did it over the course of last week - people were...

Asking the past

The past is a secret history in that cline divine of lies and secrets and silence, and was I wrong to ask? In this place this cave, I've never been...
Cherry
Poem of the week

Beautiful August

And, we had some good things didn't we. I loved the way you leant into me that time, shoulder and shoulder when I sat beside you at the morning's...

At times like this

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