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 1 week 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

make the lightning believe

make the lightning believe the bright strike, crumbled my night, as i looked to your curtains, and saw, no light. and now, as you slither from sleep...

bone and scar

bone and scar of all the dark spaces, in all the world. i am lost inside a tunnel, leading neither back, nor on; peopled with apparitions of memory,...
Cherry

not quite AA, but only 12 steps to the bar

not quite AA, but only 12 steps to the bar the afternoon drinkers, wear no wedding rings; these, are the lost men, who failed to persuade, anyone, to...
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viper

viper the remembrance of your poison, still angers my blood. what you think you can excuse, with a smile, and a hug, makes me want to vomit my lungs...
Cherry

life is beautiful

life is beautiful: spider shadows moving long-legged slow over the ceiling, a lover’s hand reaching for your own as you fall asleep, a new Neil Young...

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