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StoryBastille Day in Brookwood paddyjohnston012 years 2 months ago
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StoryMarshmallows paddyjohnston312 years 4 months ago
StorySweetness paddyjohnston012 years 4 months ago
StoryMissing paddyjohnston112 years 4 months ago
StoryKipling's Anonymous (2008) paddyjohnston012 years 4 months ago
StoryIcing paddyjohnston012 years 4 months ago
StoryKim & Jessie paddyjohnston214 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Ant Rocks paddyjohnston514 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Midnight Baker paddyjohnston314 years 1 month ago
StoryMr Hocking paddyjohnston714 years 4 months ago
StoryPipistrelle paddyjohnston414 years 4 months ago
StoryLebkuchen paddyjohnston714 years 4 months ago
Story'Goodbye' She Wrote Silver Spun Sand2414 years 4 months ago

My stories

Marshmallows

The first time you made me cocoa you had those tiny marshmallows. The little white parcels of sweetness which melt swiftly into layers of warm comfort, as I do when I hold you.

Sweetness

Sweetness is a stolen kiss still sugared with the taste of a cake I made for you. Sweetness is a morning where the pain of sleep cut short is soothed by waking side by side.

Missing

It’s easy to say ‘I miss you’; I miss being eighteen, playing keyboards in a Soul band, and the Salvador Dali melted clock which told us, shakily,
Cherry

Lebkuchen

I thought at first you were calling me by a term of endearment which you learned from your pen-friend in Germany; a word you had gracefully deciphered from her slanted, dotted hand.

Icing

Just as icing and decoration makes the greatest cake the smallest things make you. The most insignificantly significant make you who you are and make me who I am, smiling.

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