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StoryCursed kellyb212 years 1 week ago
CollectionSingle mother blues kellyb012 years 1 week ago
CollectionDaughters of Danu kellyb012 years 1 week ago
CollectionFlash Fiction kellyb012 years 1 week ago
Collectionshort stories and novellas kellyb012 years 1 week ago
Collectionthe nature of this flower is to bloom - poetry kellyb012 years 1 week ago
StoryWar-cry of the Morrigan kellyb012 years 1 month ago
StoryNo false modesty here kellyb012 years 1 month ago
StoryOn dating kellyb012 years 1 month ago
StoryShoulda wrapped it kellyb012 years 1 month ago
StoryOengus' love-song to Caer kellyb012 years 1 month ago
Storythe memories of Fand kellyb012 years 1 month ago
Storyscars, for my lover kellyb012 years 1 month ago
StoryPuddings kellyb312 years 1 month ago
Storyundergrowth kellyb012 years 1 month ago
Storythe page welcomes me like a lover kellyb012 years 1 month ago
Storyi hate the lonliness of your leaving kellyb012 years 1 month ago
StoryInto the Woods kellyb112 years 1 month ago
Storyice cream kellyb012 years 1 month ago
StoryDeparture kellyb112 years 1 month ago

My stories

the memories of Fand

The Memories of Fand In the dead of night when the ocean is quiet and my people sleep free from fear… Still yet I cannot sleep I am caught on the edge of dreaming

scars, for my lover

Scars for my Lover You have left no trace upon my skin and I will not write you there or mark myself like a tribal woman On the inside of my thigh or the indent of my hip

i hate the lonliness of your leaving

I hate the loneliness of your leaving… I hate the loneliness of your leaving the way your eyes will no longer look at me as if already you have forgotten already

Cursed

this is the first draft of part of a novella written for Mills and Bon paranormal romance competition. first ie. rough draft.
Cherry

Puddings

He entered the hallway to the delicious aroma of fresh baking, smiling to himself as he bent to remove his boots and discarded them carelessly, caring nothing for the dark marks he left on the freshly

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