andrew-evans

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StoryShe was the lumberjack's wife andrew-evans415 years 4 months ago
StoryI wish i had the right words andrew-evans115 years 4 months ago
StoryNever ever andrew-evans215 years 6 months ago
StoryMy First Poem 04greevesj515 years 7 months ago
StoryWhole andrew-evans415 years 8 months ago
StoryOverlooked andrew-evans215 years 9 months ago
StoryMy new age pen pal andrew-evans415 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Incident on the Line Silver Spun Sand2216 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMy shadow andrew-evans616 years 6 months ago
StorySuicide IS murder andrew-evans416 years 6 months ago
StoryFirst kiss andrew-evans617 years 1 month ago

My stories

Just another sad tale

Down town, the urban skyline so straight and organised, no sort of freedom all in regulation, under strict rule, he leans against a wall, the wet graffiti staining his hood,

My problems

Everyone has them, some call them faults others call them problems or issues, but we all have things that we don't need to or want to do but do anyway, my problems are as follows:

Hiding

Something you do, when your scare or upset when you just can't face the world anymore, you run and don't look back and find a place of solace to look inside and fix your problem,

A man's finest hour (take 2)

Back pushed up against the sodden muddy wall, with only a plank of wood to perch his hined, he draws in one final deep breath, then in an instant springs into action,

The random natterings of a man in love

Six foot two brown hair and green eyes, slender build but well toned, not the type most would say, to ever fall in love, but fall he did and hard and fast it was, got way in deep

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