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CollectionDudds denni159 years 4 days ago
StoryLAX to Catalina, via Northridge paborama49 years 1 week ago
StoryAlithos Anesti. paborama09 years 3 weeks ago
StoryOrange bridge over the Sea paborama09 years 3 weeks ago
StoryAbbey Cat paborama59 years 3 weeks ago
StoryHire Purchase paborama49 years 4 weeks ago
StoryServer paborama59 years 1 month ago
StoryFastis paborama99 years 1 month ago
StoryThis Writing Life paborama09 years 1 month ago
StoryBuzz Driver paborama09 years 1 month ago
CollectionArgentum paborama09 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Musings of a Broken Heart Ellie Mwangi59 years 1 month ago
StoryNo 22 paborama49 years 1 month ago
StoryGhosts of the Leith Citadel alexwritings109 years 1 month ago
StoryChuffed paborama19 years 1 month ago
StoryPan and The Children well-wisher29 years 1 month ago
StoryHealer, Heal Thyself paborama29 years 1 month ago
StoryTaking Umbrage With a Sentence paborama09 years 1 month ago
StoryDustcart Sally paborama19 years 1 month ago
StoryShoes Off! paborama09 years 1 month ago
StoryFringe Theatre paborama19 years 1 month ago
StoryDreams Dreamt by Day or by Night paborama29 years 2 months ago
StoryHER NAME IS GRACE YaseminB19 years 2 months ago
StoryConnect 4 paborama09 years 2 months ago
StoryCome on Tae! paborama39 years 2 months ago

My stories

In the midst of it all

Your hands plunge beneath suds, with the tap plunging rinse waters amongst it all. You held me as I cried, the washing-up sidelined. Now, with my...

Sweet talk

She hands me the twist of cloth, filled with sugar. 'Granny Robertson has a sweetie for you, Sally.' I take the gift, and she hers. We suck between...

Conspumed

Like the ocean, her chat crashes Over my head and waves to signal Occasionally in case I have not followed Her chat like pebbles in the rip Are...

Rod and Staff

Who shepherds the Lord when he runs astray, Loses his shit in waters turbulent? Rules pertaining to mortals don’t apply: The Rod and Staff of...

Snoorking on the Moon

Hollow little footsteps I'm following, like miniature craters. The bouncers were not far ahead of me, I saw them from the rise. Coming here and...

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