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StoryMothers union lenchenelf513 years 4 months ago
StoryHoney Bee skinner_jennifer2113 years 5 months ago
StoryWeighing our love Parson Thru1513 years 5 months ago
StoryOmerta shoe913 years 5 months ago
StoryJust How High the Moon Silver Spun Sand2613 years 5 months ago
Story"Don't Forget the Mushy Peas!" Rigel2213 years 5 months ago
StoryI don't like porridge seashore3713 years 5 months ago
StoryNothing to prove hoalarg1513 years 5 months ago
StoryOnly we can walk away blighters rock1513 years 5 months ago
StoryYou're The Most Miserable **** I've Ever Met MaliciousMudkip1013 years 5 months ago
StorySunday Bloody Sunday seashore2013 years 5 months ago
StoryTwayem Parson Thru1213 years 5 months ago
StorySummer in the City Rigel1513 years 5 months ago
StoryFire and love Beeme2413 years 5 months ago
StoryMr Wilson Can You Ring The Bell? jolono1513 years 5 months ago
StoryMy Girl Friday Silver Spun Sand2613 years 5 months ago
StoryWhittening lenchenelf413 years 5 months ago
StoryChapter One: Daisy maggyvaneijk1313 years 5 months ago
StoryBlue Parson Thru813 years 5 months ago
StoryA Familiar Affair Silver Spun Sand1213 years 5 months ago
StoryA Girl Called Mattie (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1313 years 5 months ago
StoryThe linden tree shoe1813 years 5 months ago
StoryEssex Blokes Rigel2713 years 5 months ago
StoryNot Yet blighters rock1413 years 5 months ago
StoryCan I Be Brutally Honest? MaliciousMudkip2113 years 5 months ago

My stories

Full Stop.

It's true: we've co-authored a masterpiece. Our imagery, our perfect symmetry can't be matched - we moved as one entity, attached for so long.

First Snow

Silently, slowly, it crept in to complete the snow globe illusion - begging Petersburg to eat its heart out.
Cherry

After You

I'm spinning back round, banging my fists on the door. I want to go back. I WANT TO GO BACK! There are sirens in my head, screaming: "Relapse... RELAPSE!"
Cherry

Anniversary

This time last year, I was in Moscow - trapped in a vast snow globe - and half way across a continent from you.
Cherry

Hall of Mirrors (Durham Ramblings)

I'm good at brooding. Seriously, no one can brood quite like me - when I'm sat on a nameless bench and the sky is just as moody.

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