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StoryThe Batman Cape apeljo26 years 9 months ago
StoryOf God and Mercy apeljo312 years 10 months ago
StoryDancing on the Water apeljo113 years 1 month ago
StoryDaddy's Here apeljo113 years 1 month ago
StoryConvictions apeljo013 years 1 month ago
StoryAs a River Flows By apeljo113 years 1 month ago
StoryApril Twenty Third Nineteen Hundred Eighty Three apeljo013 years 1 month ago
StoryAn Unfamiliar World apeljo113 years 1 month ago
StoryAftermath apeljo013 years 1 month ago
StoryA View of Life apeljo013 years 1 month ago
StoryA Soldier Comes Home apeljo213 years 1 month ago
StoryA Pink Whisper apeljo313 years 1 month ago
StoryA Mothers Love apeljo013 years 1 month ago
StoryA Moonlit Night apeljo013 years 1 month ago
StoryA (not so ) Love Story apeljo013 years 1 month ago
Forum topicRE: A Soldier Comes Home apeljo013 years 1 month ago
CollectionShort Stories and Such apeljo013 years 1 month ago
CollectionThe View From Uphere apeljo013 years 1 month ago
StoryWyoming apeljo013 years 2 months ago
StoryWho Am I? apeljo013 years 2 months ago
StoryWooosh, Aaah apeljo113 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Six W's apeljo013 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Bridge apeljo113 years 2 months ago
StoryPennies for my Thoughts apeljo013 years 2 months ago
StoryPurple apeljo213 years 2 months ago

My stories

Of God and Mercy

Dear God in Heaven, I send You this prayer, And I do so with a heart filled with pain I try to understand, it just seems so unfair, My tears of...

The Batman Cape

Through the course of my life, I’ve done my share of Praying, It has the power to comfort an aching soul I was never really sure, that He heard what I was saying,

April Twenty Third Nineteen Hundred Eighty Three

Once upon a time on a sun filled day, I stood waiting at the base of an alter Nervous of the change, all dressed in grey, Terrified that my voice may falter

A Pink Whisper

She is a smile we all long to see, A smile that brings warmth to ones soul She is laughter that sets us free, Filled with the power to make us whole She is a hug we all desperately need,

How a Blind Man Sees Red

The wind ruffling the leaves of a tree. The shuffling of feet across the floor The humming sound of a bumble bee The knocking upon a wayward door The barking of a dog in the City Park

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