JupiterMoon

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Storyfarewell, old black settee JupiterMoon213 years 4 months ago
Storyfoolproof JupiterMoon313 years 4 months ago
Storyfather, son and white lightning JupiterMoon013 years 4 months ago
StoryElias and the King JupiterMoon013 years 4 months ago
StoryThis Also Shall Pass JupiterMoon713 years 7 months ago
StorySaturday night/Sunday Morning JupiterMoon313 years 7 months ago
Storyearly sun over Hope Valley JupiterMoon613 years 9 months ago
Storyflutter JupiterMoon313 years 11 months ago
StoryAbigail Jessiibear1913 years 12 months ago
StoryGames People Play MistakenMagic2514 years 2 weeks ago
StoryStrawberry Red JupiterMoon314 years 1 month ago
Storythe dying of the £1 wasp JupiterMoon114 years 1 month ago
Storystrangers sailing through a breakfast sea JupiterMoon314 years 1 month ago
Storyis this thing on? JupiterMoon214 years 2 months ago
StoryYou Breathe Jessiibear914 years 2 months ago
StoryWhere Butterflies Sleep Sooz0061314 years 2 months ago
Storyfade JupiterMoon214 years 2 months ago
StoryY Unman JupiterMoon314 years 2 months ago
StoryLove in a time of riots lavadis1114 years 2 months ago
StoryKorn lavadis414 years 2 months ago
StoryI am met at the crossroads by a horse of dangerous beauty lavadis714 years 2 months ago
Storysnail JupiterMoon214 years 4 months ago
Storywhy people in Range Rovers always look terrified JupiterMoon314 years 6 months ago
Storythere's few things more tragic than a wasted condom JupiterMoon414 years 9 months ago

My stories

scrape off the name

scrape off the name i was buried too soon; i shouted hope and dreams, and no one heard. even as the lid was nailed down, tipped earth, chuckling back...
Cherry

angel feathers & leak spotters

angel feathers & leak spotters single, white, and diving, willingly into a fall. tufted revolutions from broken clouds, soft fluttered shower,...
Cherry

14,000 mg

14,000 mg it seems like enough; the chalky shapes, gathered from middle-aged women, ‘just for my toothache, you know’. innocuous in my smiling...

red herring

red herring a warn-torn tomcat, 9 lives burnt, and lost. squandered; the cost, tallied by those left behind in the dust; scratching their heads...

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...

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