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StoryToday samhennig36 years 4 months ago
StoryMarks samhennig06 years 9 months ago
StoryWhole seashore296 years 9 months ago
Storyfriday samhennig37 years 3 weeks ago
Storyuntitled samhennig07 years 2 months ago
Storyedges samhennig07 years 11 months ago
StoryAll day samhennig47 years 11 months ago
StoryPythia samhennig47 years 11 months ago
StoryWriters' Retreat maggyvaneijk217 years 12 months ago
Storya place I never knew samhennig48 years 4 months ago
StoryBreaking the ice samhennig48 years 4 months ago
StorySmoker samhennig28 years 4 months ago
StoryThe desert samhennig28 years 4 months ago
StoryYears ago samhennig88 years 4 months ago
StoryI am the shore, You are the ocean samhennig98 years 4 months ago
StoryPeaches shoe88 years 5 months ago
StoryFutures falter samhennig78 years 5 months ago
StoryTreading water samhennig18 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Dead Man's Garden Jane Hyphen128 years 8 months ago
StoryWonder samhennig98 years 9 months ago
StoryRSI samhennig18 years 9 months ago
StoryWhy is everything endless? samhennig08 years 10 months ago
Storyoxford circus samhennig18 years 11 months ago
StoryPhotos samhennig09 years 3 days ago
StoryNike samhennig59 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

Cherry

Howl even though the moon is only quarter

Howl even though the moon is only quarter, even though the only sound you hear is a melody of birds; the ratata of a distant woodpecker. Even though...

spring 2

I heard it again for the first time in a very long time, through cheap earphones while walking over uneven ground, wind clattering longstanding trees...
Cherry

Spring

I heard it again for the first time in a very long time, through cheap earphones while walking over uneven ground, wind clattering against...
2 likes

Commute

Tarmac crackles under tyres, a beat that plays along to the radio, songs of now creating a disjoint. Songs of now that reflect a past, passed down...
1 likes
Cherry

Foggy

The low hum of the electric radiator and the distant sound of a dogs deep bark become the silence they break; so consistent is their presence. Grey...

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