Natalia

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StoryTawdry Teets And The Magic Boob Fairy (bedtime stories for the child inside) The Talisman713 years 11 months ago
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Forum topicJust Songs That Have Been Going Around In My Head well-wisher714 years 1 week ago
Forum topicPublishing a Book of Poetry Richard L. Prov...3114 years 1 week ago
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StoryHere's to Me and You Natalia114 years 1 week ago
StoryPrompt and Circumstance Kalomi214 years 1 week ago
Forum topicRE: A Thousand Poems, A Love Story by Carlos Salinas Carlos Salinas314 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Boys and a Baguette (IP) Natalia414 years 2 weeks ago
StoryRape pom991014 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topic07.09.12 Story, Poem and Inspiration Point of the week tcook714 years 2 weeks ago
StoryInspiration... Natalia214 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topic“Dreams are illustrations... from the book your soul is writing about you.” pepsoid914 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicDo you save your old work? mikepyro714 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Unheard Voice Natalia214 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA Classroom Dream Natalia214 years 2 weeks ago
StoryOh those cherries- those wonderful berries! Natalia514 years 2 weeks ago
StoryHow to get over me andrew-evans314 years 2 weeks ago
StoryUnrequited Love Natalia214 years 2 weeks ago
StoryBeauty The Woman in th...414 years 2 weeks ago
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Forum topicChildren's writing competition; can you think of a good theme? blighters rock1514 years 3 weeks ago
StoryChapter One- Don't Cry Over Spilt Milk Natalia1014 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDear Mother... Natalia814 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

Inspiration...

She won't let me catch her...

Unrequited Love

What am I?

Prologue

It's human nature. We were born to live, and so our primary instinct is to preserve ourselves.
Cherry

Moments Remembered (A Haiku)

Pain whispers to me It leaves me hanging, halfway I wish I was dead Moments are entombed Death, every moment closer Nights- so much longer Professions of love Now without any meaning

These Events

What is the truth...

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