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StoryA Sonnet Written on the Occasion of Texts Exhanged Past Midnight EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryWyboston EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryLove Unrequited EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryWhat She's Worth EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryGliding hands EpheLuwe15 years 4 weeks ago
StoryGrasp EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryDum Spiro Spero - attempt two EpheLuwe35 years 4 weeks ago
StoryA return to the small voice EpheLuwe15 years 4 weeks ago
StoryDum spiro spero: While I breathe, I hope. EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryProfile EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryLady Luna EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryShe's the one EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryA letter to my enemy EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryEmpty faces EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryI am an Island EpheLuwe05 years 4 weeks ago
StoryPainting a portrait: In the chamber EpheLuwe25 years 4 weeks ago
StoryLove is Lasting Richard L. Prov...212 years 4 months ago
StoryA Small Ceasing to Be Silver Spun Sand1213 years 7 months ago
StoryPoppy Silver Spun Sand1314 years 1 week ago
StoryA Riot Of Emotion (Lyrics) well-wisher714 years 1 week ago
StorySunbirds Ewan214 years 1 week ago
StoryFat Girl maggyvaneijk1814 years 1 week ago
StoryThis Be The Verse Housetrained614 years 1 week ago
StoryBeing British RisingStar214 years 1 week ago
StoryOdd inspiration Fatbuzz414 years 1 week ago

My stories

A Sonnet Written on the Occasion of Texts Exhanged Past Midnight

I see you, I am home Oh Love, miles between us, Yet still home! When in my hand, Upon this tiny screen, I hold your heart. Spoken - a million nothing...

Wyboston

She said she awoke, and Before she'd even spoken Dipped a pen. My Fantastical Welsh Scribe And I have images of her Within the longing vestiges of my...

Love Unrequited

To love is such a mystery & to be loved, just the same 'tis more common to be maimed by her and feel thy tender heart aflame. To feel thy damaged...

What She's Worth

To feel unwanted and abandoned To feel that you have been disgraced By the one you'd bear your heart to Whose smile you've written on your face To...

Gliding hands

a rose is no rose

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