JupiterMoon

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Storyfoolproof JupiterMoon313 years 3 weeks ago
Storyfather, son and white lightning JupiterMoon013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryElias and the King JupiterMoon013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThis Also Shall Pass JupiterMoon713 years 3 months ago
StorySaturday night/Sunday Morning JupiterMoon313 years 3 months ago
Storyearly sun over Hope Valley JupiterMoon613 years 6 months ago
Storyflutter JupiterMoon313 years 7 months ago
StoryAbigail Jessiibear1913 years 8 months ago
StoryGames People Play MistakenMagic2513 years 9 months ago
StoryStrawberry Red JupiterMoon313 years 10 months ago
Storythe dying of the £1 wasp JupiterMoon113 years 10 months ago
Storystrangers sailing through a breakfast sea JupiterMoon313 years 10 months ago
Storyis this thing on? JupiterMoon213 years 10 months ago
StoryYou Breathe Jessiibear913 years 10 months ago
StoryWhere Butterflies Sleep Sooz0061313 years 10 months ago
Storyfade JupiterMoon213 years 10 months ago
StoryY Unman JupiterMoon313 years 10 months ago
StoryLove in a time of riots lavadis1113 years 10 months ago
StoryKorn lavadis413 years 10 months ago
StoryI am met at the crossroads by a horse of dangerous beauty lavadis713 years 10 months ago
Storysnail JupiterMoon214 years 1 month ago
Storywhy people in Range Rovers always look terrified JupiterMoon314 years 2 months ago
Storythere's few things more tragic than a wasted condom JupiterMoon414 years 5 months ago

My stories

Cherry

blackberries

blackberries too soon, trapped in the burn of a late summer there is nothing to fruit, just yet. too soon, the heat, holding autumn back, impatient...

for October

for October morning stumbles in, on legs buckled by a moonless night, as leaves scuttle along the gutters, in a dress rehearsal for newborn autumn...

birdman

birdman precarious, on dawn legs, sleep creaking like a jetty, you lean from your kitchen window, with that stoic determination that comes with age...

the stars are blurring tonight (for G.)

the stars are blurring tonight (for G.) strung high above us, the ice blue stars sparkle solitary and strong. there is comfort in their shining; hope...
Cherry

three forks

three forks summon up the boxes, it’s moving time again. i hinge my cutlery from a shared drawer, like loose teeth, i never imagined needing anymore...
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