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StoryChildhood Memories a10286669 years 8 months ago
Story In Tune skinner_jennifer159 years 8 months ago
StoryIndelible Marks of Love a10286629 years 9 months ago
StoryAugust Rhiannonw89 years 10 months ago
StorySummer's Tent Folds a10286629 years 10 months ago
StoryAddicted a10286629 years 10 months ago
StoryA Glint from the Past a10286619 years 10 months ago
StorySchizophrenic Night a10286649 years 10 months ago
StoryBacteria-popping surfaces! Rhiannonw119 years 12 months ago
StoryMy Supplement Journal a102866710 years 5 days ago
StoryStage Beauty a102866010 years 1 month ago
StoryMile Marker 117 a102866210 years 1 month ago
StoryBarcelona Midnight pleurotus310 years 1 month ago
StoryAnother Indigestible Scholastic Poem a102866210 years 2 months ago
StoryFebruary Rhiannonw1110 years 2 months ago
StorySpring Fling a102866210 years 2 months ago
StoryMy First Slice of Love a102866210 years 3 months ago
StoryNight's Fleeting Passions Subsumed a102866710 years 3 months ago
StoryIn the Shadow of Machu Picchu a102866010 years 3 months ago
StoryShadows of Childhood Summers a102866610 years 3 months ago
StoryBeaujolais Days Silver Spun Sand1210 years 3 months ago
StoryAstronaut chant310 years 3 months ago
StoryThrough the Snowy Veil a102866410 years 3 months ago
StoryShells On My Mind Bee1110 years 4 months ago
StoryFinal March of the Crescent Moon a102866010 years 4 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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