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StoryThe Alchemist rokkitnite45 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Justice League gristo59 years 1 month ago
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StoryCrumble gristo1012 years 10 months ago
StoryCome to Peterborough! gristo012 years 10 months ago
StoryChapter 2 - The Academy and Daniel Stone gristo012 years 10 months ago
StoryChapter 1 - The Sentinel and the Kingpin gristo112 years 10 months ago
StoryCalming influence gristo512 years 10 months ago
StoryBy numbers gristo412 years 10 months ago
StoryBrandon's Party gristo312 years 10 months ago
Storybottled gristo312 years 10 months ago
StoryBlonde Butterfly gristo112 years 10 months ago
StoryBig Gay Poet gristo112 years 10 months ago
StoryBad Blood and The Post office gristo012 years 10 months ago
StoryBack seat music gristo112 years 10 months ago
StoryB B gristo112 years 10 months ago
StoryAn ode to my ipod gristo112 years 10 months ago
StoryAll Apologies gristo612 years 10 months ago
StoryAlchemist gristo312 years 10 months ago
StoryA message worth inking out gristo512 years 10 months ago
Story'It just isn't right to talk to your bike!' gristo012 years 10 months ago
Story'A teacher, eh?' gristo1212 years 10 months ago
CollectionShetland Boy gristo012 years 10 months ago
CollectionGrowing Pains and Flowing Manes gristo012 years 10 months ago
CollectionDead Poets gristo012 years 10 months ago

My stories

you are the hottest of all of the gingers

This is a ridiculously silly piece for a friend who thought her red hair wasn't very attractive. I kin dof got carried away with it and I must apologise for some of the rhymes :)

Hermaness

When darkness has pulled its hood over the hills And the pulse of the wind is your only companion I’ll still be about, on the edge of your vision A kiss on the quiet beneath your cagoule
Cherry

Nathan the hero - Chapter 1

Every morning it was there, waiting for the people of Peterborough as they woke up. A thick marshmallow blanket, tucked deep into the city.
Cherry

It's really F-ing cold

This is a bit of an odd one.
Cherry

Alchemist

One night, believing myself big enough, I crept out of bed to neck my Father’s mouthwash. The mixture ripped my throat, Leapt from mouth and nose

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