Beeme
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Hide and Seek | MistakenMagic | 40 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Apollo in his cottons | jonahs cough | 13 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Pictures flickering over skin | Beeme | 10 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Sunset | Beeme | 16 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | 'Can't Let Maggie Go' | Silver Spun Sand | 14 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Just... say yes | shoe | 9 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | ( IP) The Last Pharaoh | Silver Spun Sand | 22 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | The flautist | seashore | 17 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Struggle | pinda | 4 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | That Beautiful Game | Silver Spun Sand | 21 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Before you weren't | jonahs cough | 9 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | God grants sleep to those whom He loves | jonahs cough | 12 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | I've prayed for the end | Beeme | 10 | 15 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Often at Sunset | JoseHdz | 17 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Castle Walls | pinda | 3 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | I do recall | jonahs cough | 8 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Dusk | Beeme | 8 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Warning | Beeme | 13 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Dear John | seashore | 22 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | The Sun is dead | jonahs cough | 6 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Wings for you too please | Kahdai | 5 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Street lights | Beeme | 17 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Planet Earth is blue 20 | rjnewlyn | 15 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | You Know That Feeling... | Silver Spun Sand | 18 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Crazy Maybe | Silver Spun Sand | 14 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
My stories
Barbed wire scars
a collaboration between me and my sister (awsmay) part 2 will be posted in her account.
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Speech
"For years I've listened to the silent cries of pain. Now my words taste the solace of sound."
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She breaks easy
When I was a baby, the nurses warned my mother. My bones formed too small- they were afraid to touch me. I was placed in an incubator; as if a sheet glass, was enough
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One Day
an old poem, slightly reversed.
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