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CollectionGrass samhennig012 years 11 months ago
Collectionchimneys samhennig012 years 11 months ago
StorySleeping Bag PurplePurplet913 years 3 months ago
StoryHoney Bee skinner_jennifer2113 years 11 months ago
StoryOnly we can walk away blighters rock1413 years 11 months ago
StoryLeonard maggyvaneijk1313 years 11 months ago
StoryA Downtown Pub Richard L. Prov...514 years 2 months ago
StoryResting my head against your bedroom door maggyvaneijk1614 years 5 months ago
StoryGrass samhennig914 years 7 months ago
Storygreen and gold samhennig214 years 9 months ago
StoryYou Said dazzz1er514 years 10 months ago
StoryI am an addict samhennig214 years 11 months ago
Story*being in love was never easy* lostallfaith214 years 11 months ago
StoryYour hand in mine samhennig614 years 11 months ago
StoryLooking in samhennig414 years 12 months ago
StoryShort Freestyle pinda415 years 3 months ago
StoryNight samhennig715 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Question samhennig1015 years 8 months ago
StoryShark samhennig1515 years 8 months ago
StoryPainted samhennig1115 years 8 months ago
StoryAre you ready to be in love again? shoe1715 years 8 months ago
StoryWho Knows samhennig316 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Mix samhennig416 years 1 month ago
StoryVissi d'Arte Silver Spun Sand1816 years 1 month ago
StoryDust samhennig616 years 1 month ago

My stories

Gold cherry

rain

Rain sews stitches in your vision, obstructed views. Steam flows in ribbons twisting upward from the lip of the scummy kettle, thick, white, hardened...
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New year

There is so much that can happen, so much that could be, flat out refuse to make such a statement of possibility, rain hits the window, adding...
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Cherry

Clatter

Bikes clatter as they pass beneath pools of lamplight which sporadically fall, warm circles revealing cobbled streets, while shadows cast long. Late...
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Cherry

Where I am living

It’s winter, and where I am living the ground is either rock solid and jagged, jutting at angles which turn your ankles as you walk. Or the mud has...
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Cherry

Anxiety

It pounds at the walls of your skull, it beats, beats, beats against the cage. Your body holds, strong, keeping it within. Being realistic it’s...
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