Ebony_and_Ivory

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StoryAn Unfortunate Life Ebony_and_Ivory18 years 5 months ago
StoryCalypso Ebony_and_Ivory211 years 10 months ago
StoryAmy and Lucy (part 3) Ebony_and_Ivory011 years 10 months ago
StoryAmy and Lucy (Part 2) Ebony_and_Ivory011 years 10 months ago
StoryAmy and Lucy (Part 1) Ebony_and_Ivory011 years 10 months ago
StoryAll of the... Ebony_and_Ivory011 years 10 months ago
StoryA Toy Ebony_and_Ivory011 years 10 months ago
Story'Best friends' Ebony_and_Ivory011 years 10 months ago
CollectionPoetry Ebony_and_Ivory011 years 10 months ago
CollectionLife Writing and other Non-Fiction Ebony_and_Ivory011 years 10 months ago
CollectionDegree Freewriting Ebony_and_Ivory011 years 10 months ago
CollectionDegree Poems Ebony_and_Ivory011 years 10 months ago
StoryWhat You Do Ebony_and_Ivory112 years 1 week ago
StoryWhite Light Ebony_and_Ivory112 years 1 week ago
StoryVacant No More Ebony_and_Ivory112 years 1 week ago
StoryYou and Me Ebony_and_Ivory112 years 1 week ago
StoryYou Ebony_and_Ivory012 years 1 week ago
StoryYou Ebony_and_Ivory012 years 1 week ago
StoryWhat You've Done Ebony_and_Ivory012 years 1 week ago
StoryOver Ebony_and_Ivory212 years 1 week ago
StoryLoss Of Innocence Ebony_and_Ivory112 years 1 week ago
StoryThey Don't Know Ebony_and_Ivory012 years 1 week ago
StoryMaybe This Time Ebony_and_Ivory012 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Rooms Ebony_and_Ivory012 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Princess Ebony_and_Ivory012 years 1 week ago

My stories

An Unfortunate Life

I kinda grew up as an only child. Now, my brother and sisters probably won’t like me saying that, but it’s true. When I was born, my half-brother and...

Over

I woke up one day And decided I was done trying But I then rolled over and saw you

What You Do

Lovers smiles, electric feel no one knows what’s behind the wood. Flesh on skin, blood that gurgles moths followed by sabre tooths with nothing to calm. A step towards confidence

White Light

Darkness where even silhouettes have no place no sounds except the stars your footsteps keep in time with your heart and your pockets provide some warmth.

Vacant No More

Metal attached to metal, colours carved on the face, a joy that only we will know. A proposal on my lips excitement in my heart nerves in my gut and a smile on your face.

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