MistressDistress

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StoryTorn MistressDistress112 years 3 months ago
StoryThorn to a Rose MistressDistress512 years 3 months ago
StorySharing A Shower MistressDistress112 years 3 months ago
StoryMine All Mine MistressDistress112 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Gift Of Goodbye MistressDistress212 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Cellist MistressDistress212 years 3 months ago
StoryPlay Her MistressDistress512 years 3 months ago
StoryMy Spoon Fell Into The Jelly Tub MistressDistress012 years 3 months ago
StoryShe's Very Nearly MistressDistress312 years 3 months ago
StoryOn Modern Music MistressDistress012 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Cutting-Room MistressDistress012 years 3 months ago
StoryPassionfire MistressDistress012 years 3 months ago
StorySomeone Once Told Me I Was Like A Munchie MistressDistress312 years 3 months ago
StoryLove Has No Rhyme Scheme MistressDistress012 years 3 months ago
StoryPlease, Just Let Me Write For You MistressDistress012 years 3 months ago
StoryStrawberry Milkshake MistressDistress412 years 3 months ago
StoryLavu MistressDistress112 years 3 months ago
StoryToday I Looked In The Mirror MistressDistress112 years 3 months ago
StoryPoetry In Motion MistressDistress012 years 3 months ago
StoryHer Hidden Garden MistressDistress212 years 3 months ago
StoryInk-and-paper waves MistressDistress312 years 3 months ago
StoryI've Got No Time And So Much To Say MistressDistress112 years 3 months ago
StoryFin du globe MistressDistress212 years 3 months ago
StoryFive-Foot Girl In A Six-Foot World MistressDistress212 years 3 months ago
StoryDon't Take This Wrong MistressDistress212 years 3 months ago

My stories

An Evening

"I'm bored," says Lucie, tapping me on the collarbone with sharp fingers. Her dark hair hangs down her back like a limp eel.

Reincarnations Part 1

There had never been such a summer ball in Harrowick Palace.

Ink-and-paper waves

I wish that my eyes could stop time when they are shielded from the sunlight the sand stops flowing mid-air suspended and people are frozen mid-step, mid-kiss, mid-sentence

I Think This Is The End

Speak to me when I'm too far away to hear...

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