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StoryWhere there is no door pinkpiggles316 years 5 months ago

My stories

The truth of it

The monumental blue clouds sit heavy on our horizon, but I am trying to tell a story of the inside, here, though there’s something to be said for the looming.

Phobic

I came across your careful list of fears this morning: a fear of snow, of ugliness. A fear of waves.
Cherry

Lonely Hearts ad for a knife

I am not just forkless but alone

Just one of the ways in which I have become my mother

I have never been a boat person in the same way as you, but the pull of the sea had us both that day

Just me and thee.

It takes me to add and everyone else , except it is all about what we don't have and have lost.

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