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StoryEndings and Beginnings ankari516 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Final Kiss. InspiredWriter416 years 1 month ago
StoryDown In The Dumps luigi_pagano1316 years 1 month ago
StoryA truth of broken love WillSimpson316 years 1 month ago
StoryLosing It MistakenMagic2916 years 1 month ago
StoryDescribe A Place Where You Feel Afraid. InspiredWriter216 years 1 month ago
StoryNovember 6th ankari916 years 1 month ago
StorySundial ankari316 years 1 month ago
StoryAfter Party ankari116 years 1 month ago
StoryNothing, not finished InspiredWriter316 years 2 months ago
StoryLady of the Night. InspiredWriter316 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Birds Verity Valentine316 years 4 months ago
StoryMy Secret Weapon Verity Valentine416 years 4 months ago
StoryHer houndtang316 years 4 months ago
StorySpoon Terrence Oblong716 years 5 months ago
StorymANNeAter aitticboy1516 years 5 months ago
StoryAlbatross of the World Ewan816 years 7 months ago
StoryMoonlight Sonata. InspiredWriter1116 years 8 months ago
StorySilent departure. InspiredWriter316 years 8 months ago
StoryRequiem Anon. ankari616 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Rag Doll InspiredWriter416 years 10 months ago

My stories

A musing.

Love, it's a funny thing. It can turn a single man into a pile of shivering, sobbing, quaking flesh.

Ice-Cream

Imagine. You're seven years old, Give or take a few months. You're mother is standing in front of you And the expression on her face is one of sincerity, And sympathy.

Sleeping.

If you fell, I'd be there to catch you. To hold you. I'd wrap you in a blanket and clasp you tightly to my chest, sharing body heat, keeping you alive. I'd lie with you for hours, my love.
Poem of the week

The Big C

It's like that feeling you get When you stand at the top of a cliff, Looking down. You push your toes right to the edge Just enough that you can bend right over without falling

The Final Kiss.

Just one last kiss will do very nicely, Thankyou. Just there if you please, On the tip of my nose, Where the cold has perched for hours Taken a liking to the feel of my snuffling skin.

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