JupiterMoon

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StoryThis Also Shall Pass JupiterMoon812 years 8 months ago
StorySaturday night/Sunday Morning JupiterMoon312 years 8 months ago
Storyearly sun over Hope Valley JupiterMoon612 years 11 months ago
Storyflutter JupiterMoon313 years 1 week ago
StoryAbigail Jessiibear1913 years 1 month ago
StoryGames People Play MistakenMagic2513 years 1 month ago
StoryStrawberry Red JupiterMoon313 years 2 months ago
Storythe dying of the £1 wasp JupiterMoon113 years 2 months ago
Storystrangers sailing through a breakfast sea JupiterMoon313 years 2 months ago
Storyis this thing on? JupiterMoon213 years 3 months ago
StoryYou Breathe Jessiibear913 years 3 months ago
StoryWhere Butterflies Sleep Sooz0061413 years 3 months ago
Storyfade JupiterMoon213 years 3 months ago
StoryY Unman JupiterMoon313 years 3 months ago
StoryLove in a time of riots lavadis1113 years 3 months ago
StoryKorn lavadis413 years 3 months ago
StoryI am met at the crossroads by a horse of dangerous beauty lavadis713 years 3 months ago
Storysnail JupiterMoon213 years 6 months ago
Storywhy people in Range Rovers always look terrified JupiterMoon313 years 7 months ago
Storythere's few things more tragic than a wasted condom JupiterMoon413 years 10 months ago

My stories

police tape

police tape the park, private cornered with the flicker tape of Monday morning murder. felled by cold hands, I see no police stood as rocks. only the...
Cherry

where the hearses be

where the hearses be hunched, driver-less, exhausts smoke in the break of day. they huddle beetle black, emptied of silent passengers. they wait for...

and again secret

and again secret for the second time this year, i am loved, in secret. as turbines melted never made snow angels, leaving our sky sad and serrated,...
Cherry

first date

first date your glasses are large, and bingo smeared, despite a vigorous duster; you need to see your way home. you've gone for soft blusher and a...
Gold cherry

welcome to the northern quarter

welcome to the northern quarter there's four of you, in shark sharp suits, shoes without socks, or laces. you manage to feel important, for as long...

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