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StoryAtom by atom lavadis179 years 4 months ago
StoryOh! What an Atmosphere (IP) Cavalcader269 years 5 months ago
StoryDead Husbands Kilb50109 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Last Text jolono229 years 6 months ago
StoryDistant to guilt Highhat179 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Colour of Truth Highhat299 years 6 months ago
Forum topicThe Griffin Poetry Book Prize Richard L. Prov...79 years 6 months ago
Forum topicRichard's Sister Susan (Mar 15, 2013 Update) Richard L. Prov...189 years 6 months ago
StoryGirl by the lake, standing seashore259 years 6 months ago
StoryI have come here for your name lavadis89 years 6 months ago
StoryEvery woman is every woman Calmcarl39 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Gweat Wed Dwagon And The Woman Clothed In The Thun The Walrus129 years 6 months ago
StoryCheck Mate sid299 years 6 months ago
StoryOxygen Highhat239 years 7 months ago
StoryAdam's Crib maudsy69 years 7 months ago
StoryPortrait of an artist, sleeping seashore259 years 7 months ago
StoryHer eyes belonged to infinity lavadis289 years 7 months ago
StoryLetters of War: Preview RubenMiyazaki69 years 7 months ago
StoryGhostwriter hey_shrugsshoulders39 years 7 months ago
StoryThe day before the day before you died lavadis209 years 7 months ago
StoryTamarind Sharmily139 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Little Faces Pixie49 years 7 months ago
StorySisters colonel_hackney29 years 7 months ago
Storysomething and nothing sid309 years 7 months ago
StoryAUTUMN ROSE Linda Wigzell Cress219 years 7 months ago

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Her 64th boyfriend

I was her 64th boyfriend they came and went like heads of corn in a thresher terrifying in their insignificance so now she was keeping count She...
Cherry

Her body is like Winter

‘I am no-one’s cunt’ said Drain , the words circling his head like winsome frost fairies. He was wearing the fake sheepskin coat that Moss brought...
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Scattered and diffused

"Dad?" "Is that?" "How can we...?" "I found a telephone, except it's not actually a telephone....it's for....you can use it to call someone who is...

Attack Monkey

I am an an attack monkey There is no end to me I am both wretched and feted I have only kicks and punches My epitaph is worthless graffiti It is a...
Cherry

And? Chapter 1 Ice cream vans and harpoon guns

Chapter 1 The ice cream van was parked at the base of the Owlshead Mountains in the remote south west corner of Death Valley. A giant revolving Mr...

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