Cameron N

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StoryHow do we get back Cameron N16 years 6 months ago
StoryKeith Cameron N26 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Boy Who Makes Your Nose Tingle Cameron N09 years 8 months ago
StoryA Poem About the Moon Cameron N410 years 4 weeks ago
StoryIn Your Light Cameron N210 years 4 months ago
StoryLonging for an Absolute Cameron N110 years 4 months ago
StoryJoy Like No Other Cameron N310 years 4 months ago
StoryA Lonely Overture Cameron N010 years 6 months ago
StoryFridays Cameron N010 years 7 months ago
StoryWelcome to the Sun Cameron N010 years 11 months ago
StoryUrban Oasis Cameron N110 years 11 months ago
StoryLittle Flower Cameron N210 years 11 months ago
StorySelf-Redemption Cameron N110 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Men Are Doing Business Cameron N010 years 11 months ago
StorySmashed Cameron N210 years 11 months ago
StoryNothing but Letters Cameron N110 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Final Supper Cameron N010 years 11 months ago
StoryIn the Light of the Night Cameron N110 years 11 months ago
StoryI Don't Like It Here Cameron N311 years 7 months ago
StoryPain Like No Other Cameron N312 years 4 months ago
StoryFrom the Inside Cameron N012 years 6 months ago
StoryWhy did the star dust dance Mark Heathcote312 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Door: Chapter 1 Cameron N212 years 10 months ago

My stories

Smashed

By Cameron N on Tue, 30 Aug 2011

Owww. It hurts to touch. Stop. Don't even come near. Purple, blue, green, yellow, a rainbow of pain. Smashed. It's all my own fault, too careless to watch out for my own. Will it break?
Love
Poem
Certificate U

Nothing but Letters

By Cameron N on Tue, 30 Aug 2011

She sits and she reads and she reads and she reads and she reads and she reads. What can she not learn form her marvelous reading? She reads fairytales with kings and queens.
Children's
Poem
Certificate U

The Final Supper

By Cameron N on Wed, 03 Aug 2011

The five days and four nights have passed oh so quickly. Sitting here looking into is eyes across the table, I regret ever displeasing him. His smile is infectious.
Other Non-fiction
Poem
Certificate U

Urban Oasis

By Cameron N on Tue, 26 Jul 2011

8:15, Running early; My legs are stiff and aching, yearning to amble down the well worn path set before me. I succumb and proceed. The air is still as if time stands still;
Journal
Poem
Certificate U

The Door: Chapter 1

By Cameron N on Thu, 14 Jul 2011

She slowly and cautiously lifted the latch of the door. The handle was heavy in her hand. Maybe it was made of iron, or even steel. Whatever it was, the metal was remarkably cold to touch.
Historical Fiction
Story
Certificate PG

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