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StoryLost animallover39 years 3 months ago
StoryMOUSE EARS moonphish29 years 3 months ago
StoryMemoirs of a Wanna Be: Intro and Chapter 1 M S Tornoe49 years 3 months ago
Story2 Homecoming Dance MrBillyD19 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 1 More Meat to Eat MrBillyD19 years 3 months ago
Forum topicI have two completed novels, but am unsure whichone to post first. MrBillyD29 years 3 months ago
StoryIf you please Steve29 years 3 months ago
StoryYou can't seriously Steve29 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Begwns* Rhiannonw109 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Last of the President's Men by Bob Woodward Alan Russell29 years 3 months ago
StoryBusiness Idea - Virtual Chat Partner (Inspired by the genie on the Akinator Website) well-wisher19 years 3 months ago
Storya memory hoalarg119 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Truth Of Who You Are mcscraic19 years 3 months ago
StoryHer samhennig39 years 3 months ago
StoryCOMPOSITION moonphish49 years 3 months ago
StoryDoggerel from a Lunatic Ewan29 years 3 months ago
StoryAddicts slinkygirl8129 years 3 months ago
StoryFor my sons... (Poetry Monthly) london_calling7979 years 3 months ago
StoryA Tale Of Perpetual Motion well-wisher19 years 3 months ago
StoryWar of the Titans (Part 2) Thy Bard19 years 3 months ago
StoryWar of the Titans (Part 1) Thy Bard29 years 3 months ago
StoryMe? Rhiannonw159 years 3 months ago
StoryBeautiful slinkygirl8139 years 3 months ago
StoryEmpath Angel slinkygirl8119 years 3 months ago
StoryPossession rosaliekempthorne29 years 3 months ago

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My stories

Cherry

Montage of my sons. IP

Quicksilver hands as sharp as eyes. Your Trojan smiles flinty edged, your jawlines merge with the fizz and pop of consonant and vowel. American and Anglicised.

The Blandest Rainbow

Warm inside, I’m cocooned for now as outside blooms the blandest rainbow.

Inspiration and Perspiration

Sorry. I'm so sorry. I'd leave it ten minutes if I were you.

Lattes in Limbo

One son, torpid, lounges swum fluent in books, scrawl fresh brewed lost in the flurry and hiss.
Cherry

Surf

A soft thumbprint sheen haze hangs against the tenuous surface

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