MaliciousMudkip

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StoryCaptain William Sark - Chapter 1: IToldYouThatStorySoICouldTellYouThisOne MaliciousMudkip210 years 8 months ago
StoryCanvas Shoes and Concrete Blues MaliciousMudkip710 years 8 months ago
StoryCan I Be Brutally Honest? MaliciousMudkip2110 years 8 months ago
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CollectionCigarette MaliciousMudkip010 years 8 months ago
CollectionWhere Were You When The Sky Fell Down? MaliciousMudkip010 years 8 months ago
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StorySoap Scum and Brine (Part 4) MaliciousMudkip110 years 10 months ago
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My stories

JC

By MaliciousMudkip on Tue, 14 May 2013

Jesus Christ, There’s nothing up there but the sensation of falling and there’s nothing down here but a sick urge to rise. I want to float to the top Be the cream of the crop,
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate 18
Cherry

Tails

By MaliciousMudkip on Thu, 18 Apr 2013

It’s like two sides of a coin, heads you win and tails you just have to hit snooze, 2, 3 more times. Why bother? When the thought of getting out of bed
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate 15
Cherry

The Causeway Nursing Home

By MaliciousMudkip on Mon, 15 Oct 2012

I wrestle the kid to the ground. His body is so frail and rotted that it makes it an easy job, even for someone so far along in years as me.
Humour
Story
Certificate 18

You're The Most Miserable **** I've Ever Met

By MaliciousMudkip on Thu, 12 Jul 2012

I can’t do pull ups, and I can’t touch my toes, and sometimes in my periphery I notice my nose. I own this body and it owns me, and even I fear
Biography
Poem
Certificate 18
Gold cherry

Can I Be Brutally Honest?

By MaliciousMudkip on Tue, 03 Jul 2012

There’s something stupid in the way you smile, and I find that despite all the miles between me and you, and the piles of letters, you’re the only one I don’t know any better.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate PG

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