JupiterMoon

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StorySaturday night/Sunday Morning JupiterMoon312 years 5 months ago
Storyearly sun over Hope Valley JupiterMoon612 years 8 months ago
Storyflutter JupiterMoon312 years 9 months ago
StoryAbigail Jessiibear1912 years 10 months ago
StoryGames People Play MistakenMagic2512 years 10 months ago
StoryStrawberry Red JupiterMoon312 years 11 months ago
Storythe dying of the £1 wasp JupiterMoon112 years 11 months ago
Storystrangers sailing through a breakfast sea JupiterMoon312 years 11 months ago
Storyis this thing on? JupiterMoon213 years 5 days ago
StoryYou Breathe Jessiibear913 years 1 week ago
StoryWhere Butterflies Sleep Sooz0061413 years 1 week ago
Storyfade JupiterMoon213 years 1 week ago
StoryY Unman JupiterMoon313 years 2 weeks ago
StoryLove in a time of riots lavadis1113 years 2 weeks ago
StoryKorn lavadis413 years 2 weeks ago
StoryI am met at the crossroads by a horse of dangerous beauty lavadis713 years 2 weeks ago
Storysnail JupiterMoon213 years 3 months ago
Storywhy people in Range Rovers always look terrified JupiterMoon313 years 4 months ago
Storythere's few things more tragic than a wasted condom JupiterMoon413 years 7 months ago

My stories

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...
Cherry

twin flames burning out separately

twin flames burning out separately we're identical you and i. nothing to fill a trolley, just the basket. i've disguised my drink with bread, and...

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