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Storymargins JupiterMoon012 years 2 weeks ago
Storymy fallen owl JupiterMoon412 years 2 weeks ago
Storythe artefact that should never have become such JupiterMoon112 years 2 weeks ago
Storythe first crack JupiterMoon212 years 2 weeks ago
Storylines JupiterMoon012 years 2 weeks ago
Storyflowers fell JupiterMoon212 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter Three JupiterMoon012 years 2 weeks ago
Storycortege JupiterMoon212 years 2 weeks ago
Storyclueless JupiterMoon312 years 2 weeks ago
Storycigarettes at dawn for the poetry group JupiterMoon1012 years 2 weeks ago
StoryChupacabra JupiterMoon012 years 2 weeks ago
Storychristmas crows JupiterMoon112 years 2 weeks ago
Storycat street JupiterMoon712 years 2 weeks ago
Storycarryon JupiterMoon112 years 2 weeks ago
Storycan dead technology produce flowers? JupiterMoon012 years 2 weeks ago
StoryBus Domino Around the World JupiterMoon112 years 2 weeks ago
Storybreak in at the heart JupiterMoon212 years 2 weeks ago
Storybran tub JupiterMoon012 years 2 weeks ago
Storybottle blue JupiterMoon212 years 2 weeks ago
Storybaby capers JupiterMoon112 years 2 weeks ago
Storyat night they play music to the plants JupiterMoon312 years 2 weeks ago
Storyan equator of traffic jammed JupiterMoon412 years 2 weeks ago
StoryAn Elderly Couple, Half An Earth Apart JupiterMoon412 years 2 weeks ago
Storya trophy, gold JupiterMoon112 years 2 weeks ago
Storya strand JupiterMoon012 years 2 weeks ago

My stories

Cherry

bethany

bethany last night, i dreamt that the ex before the last ex had left a large box on my doorstep true to her callous form there were no words of...
Cherry

waltz with me dressed in christmas lights

waltz with me dressed in christmas lights a soft sentiment found on a screen the clever words of another immediately it formed as a wish prised out...
Cherry

this is how love is made

this is how love is made the next one, the one I marry, will have eyes of silver moon threads, we’ll wrap ourselves tight in memories made of hot...

in guano

in guano arriving aromas of all the world paint travel onto wistful winds human nostalgia chargrilled on hot coals as tiny skyward fingers follow...
Gold cherry

diminuendo

diminuendo it takes her longer to laugh, a slow-fuse mulling between the words going in and the mirth coming out she straightens so many things,...
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