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StoryEndings and Beginnings ankari515 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Final Kiss. InspiredWriter415 years 4 months ago
StoryDown In The Dumps luigi_pagano1315 years 5 months ago
StoryA truth of broken love WillSimpson315 years 5 months ago
StoryLosing It MistakenMagic2915 years 5 months ago
StoryDescribe A Place Where You Feel Afraid. InspiredWriter215 years 5 months ago
StoryNovember 6th ankari915 years 5 months ago
StorySundial ankari315 years 5 months ago
StoryAfter Party ankari115 years 5 months ago
StoryNothing, not finished InspiredWriter315 years 5 months ago
StoryLady of the Night. InspiredWriter315 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Birds Verity Valentine315 years 7 months ago
StoryMy Secret Weapon Verity Valentine415 years 7 months ago
StoryHer houndtang315 years 7 months ago
StorySpoon Terrence Oblong715 years 8 months ago
StorymANNeAter aitticboy1515 years 8 months ago
StoryAlbatross of the World Ewan815 years 11 months ago
StoryMoonlight Sonata. InspiredWriter1116 years 1 week ago
StorySilent departure. InspiredWriter316 years 1 week ago
StoryRequiem Anon. ankari616 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Rag Doll InspiredWriter416 years 1 month 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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