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StoryChildhood Memories a102866610 years 7 months ago
Story In Tune skinner_jennifer1510 years 7 months ago
StoryIndelible Marks of Love a102866210 years 8 months ago
StoryAugust Rhiannonw810 years 9 months ago
StorySummer's Tent Folds a102866210 years 9 months ago
StoryAddicted a102866210 years 9 months ago
StoryA Glint from the Past a102866110 years 9 months ago
StorySchizophrenic Night a102866410 years 9 months ago
StoryBacteria-popping surfaces! Rhiannonw1110 years 11 months ago
StoryMy Supplement Journal a102866710 years 11 months ago
StoryStage Beauty a102866011 years 3 days ago
StoryMile Marker 117 a102866211 years 5 days ago
StoryBarcelona Midnight pleurotus311 years 3 weeks ago
StoryAnother Indigestible Scholastic Poem a102866211 years 1 month ago
StoryFebruary Rhiannonw1111 years 1 month ago
StorySpring Fling a102866211 years 1 month ago
StoryMy First Slice of Love a102866211 years 2 months ago
StoryNight's Fleeting Passions Subsumed a102866711 years 2 months ago
StoryIn the Shadow of Machu Picchu a102866011 years 2 months ago
StoryShadows of Childhood Summers a102866611 years 2 months ago
StoryBeaujolais Days Silver Spun Sand1211 years 2 months ago
StoryAstronaut chant311 years 2 months ago
StoryThrough the Snowy Veil a102866411 years 2 months ago
StoryShells On My Mind Bee1111 years 3 months ago
StoryFinal March of the Crescent Moon a102866011 years 3 months ago

My stories

Summer's Tent Folds

Summer's creep has ended: searching tendril tips have reached their zenith borne their dividend; the repast enjoyed remnants cached pruning hooks...

Moonstruck

Casting a tent under the pale moon my tawny fibers her bleached strands wrapped in a silver cocoon flung into orbit-- earth's baser elements soaring...

Addicted

Riding along a bumpy road stopping at a fork in the road not by choice or design but from disorientation shorn of his map unable to read the signs...

A Glint from the Past

Great Grandfather's clock strikes midnight through the drawn curtains a glint of moonlight peeps the lacquered surface glows with the light of...

Schizophrenic Night

I sit alone under the starry night dark patches encase the light vapid holes without conduits fringed by a parade of sparking dots invite my tortured...

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