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StoryFire and love Beeme2413 years 9 months ago
StoryMr Wilson Can You Ring The Bell? jolono1513 years 9 months ago
StoryMy Girl Friday Silver Spun Sand2513 years 9 months ago
StoryWhittening lenchenelf413 years 9 months ago
StoryChapter One: Daisy maggyvaneijk1313 years 9 months ago
StoryA Familiar Affair Silver Spun Sand1113 years 9 months ago
StoryA Girl Called Mattie (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1313 years 9 months ago
StoryThe linden tree shoe1813 years 9 months ago
StoryEssex Blokes Rigel2513 years 9 months ago
StoryNot Yet blighters rock1313 years 9 months ago
StoryCan I Be Brutally Honest? MaliciousMudkip1913 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Smell Of Greens jolono3013 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Lovely Daisy jolono913 years 9 months ago
StoryCome Summer Silver Spun Sand3413 years 9 months ago
StoryBeautiful (II) Beeme1113 years 9 months ago
StoryWhat's Love Got to do With It? Rigel2513 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Intruders Silver Spun Sand1613 years 9 months ago
StoryServant Firebird413 years 9 months ago
StoryEspresso Martini MistakenMagic2213 years 9 months ago
StoryJubilee hats seashore1913 years 9 months ago
StoryNow Leaving From Platform Sixteen lenchenelf1113 years 9 months ago
StoryOf a Summer Solstice Silver Spun Sand1413 years 9 months ago
StoryA Fear of Falling Silver Spun Sand713 years 9 months ago
StoryLeith Road Emporium of Wonders lenchenelf813 years 9 months ago
StoryA short rhyme well-wisher113 years 9 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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