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StoryDrown With Me adbates011 years 1 week ago
StoryGood Morning // Good Night adbates011 years 2 weeks ago
StoryDistance makes the heart break harder with every mile 'Eros'311 years 2 weeks ago
StoryOn loving somebody you don't deserve adbates111 years 2 weeks ago
StoryIf April Were October adbates211 years 2 weeks ago
StoryApril 18th adbates011 years 2 weeks ago
StoryChoker (Edited) adbates111 years 2 weeks ago
StoryScream adbates011 years 2 weeks ago
StoryUntitled adbates111 years 2 weeks ago
StoryIn Orbit adbates011 years 2 weeks ago
StoryHigh Class Privilege adbates011 years 2 weeks ago
StoryYou've Pulled Away Too Many Times Before adbates011 years 2 weeks ago
StoryI Can't Write hippielettuce411 years 4 weeks ago
StoryBecoming Perfection adbates011 years 1 month ago
StoryNot A Broken Heart adbates011 years 1 month ago
StoryBut Sometimes I'm The Sun adbates011 years 1 month ago
StoryWho Are You Staying For? adbates011 years 1 month ago
StoryStay Away Part I adbates011 years 1 month ago
StoryCharnel House adbates011 years 1 month ago
StoryYour Husband, Hephaestus adbates011 years 1 month ago
StoryThe God of Everywhere adbates011 years 1 month ago
StoryTwo Faced adbates011 years 1 month ago
StoryDistortion adbates111 years 1 month ago
StoryI Played In The Creek adbates311 years 1 month ago
StoryYou Left adbates211 years 1 month ago

My stories

My Brightest Smile

I swam in open water, my customary fear of drowning left somewhere in the hot sand. My thoughts turned still and, at ease with myself, I threw my...

The Devil's Mistress

The Devil is not a red-horned, fork-tongued demon. He does not spit fire from the darkness of your closet, nor does he hold you against your will,...

High School Sweethearts

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Cherry

Love and Adoration

We are fragile people held up only by heavy words that make our stomach drop and the butterflies in our tummy soar We are weightless so light we...

High School

Blood running down my leg on the way to school I pretend I didn't notice but I did The bit of drool dripping on his arm during physics class We...

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