JupiterMoon

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Storyfoolproof JupiterMoon313 years 3 months ago
Storyfather, son and white lightning JupiterMoon013 years 3 months ago
StoryElias and the King JupiterMoon013 years 3 months ago
StoryThis Also Shall Pass JupiterMoon713 years 6 months ago
StorySaturday night/Sunday Morning JupiterMoon313 years 6 months ago
Storyearly sun over Hope Valley JupiterMoon613 years 9 months ago
Storyflutter JupiterMoon313 years 10 months ago
StoryAbigail Jessiibear1913 years 11 months ago
StoryGames People Play MistakenMagic2513 years 12 months ago
StoryStrawberry Red JupiterMoon314 years 3 weeks ago
Storythe dying of the £1 wasp JupiterMoon114 years 3 weeks ago
Storystrangers sailing through a breakfast sea JupiterMoon314 years 3 weeks ago
Storyis this thing on? JupiterMoon214 years 1 month ago
StoryYou Breathe Jessiibear914 years 1 month ago
StoryWhere Butterflies Sleep Sooz0061314 years 1 month ago
Storyfade JupiterMoon214 years 1 month ago
StoryY Unman JupiterMoon314 years 1 month ago
StoryLove in a time of riots lavadis1114 years 1 month ago
StoryKorn lavadis414 years 1 month ago
StoryI am met at the crossroads by a horse of dangerous beauty lavadis714 years 1 month ago
Storysnail JupiterMoon214 years 4 months ago
Storywhy people in Range Rovers always look terrified JupiterMoon314 years 5 months ago
Storythere's few things more tragic than a wasted condom JupiterMoon414 years 8 months ago

My stories

Cherry

sad old man taking a shit

sad old man taking a shit it swings out of me, like a tired conker. a sigh in the water. i don't know when, i started looking in on it, curled in the...
Cherry

I’m Anxious, pleased to meet you…wanna get married?

I’m Anxious, pleased to meet you…wanna get married? i have an anxious attachment style. the result of inconsistent care-giving. apparently. i did a...

smile

smile it’s a smile i’m giving you. not a knife, not a secluded woodland rape, not an attempt to steal from you, or cheat, or deceive. just a smile...
Cherry

cow pylon

cow pylon there is a conference of horses, bemused in the breaking sun. attempting to understand, why the calf lies still, cancer cold. the...

section 136

section 136 it's coming... that day when i can no longer step over my pavement cracks. a crisp uniform and shoes polished within an inch of twilight...

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