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StoryThe Tower of Song rosaliekempthorne24 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Gambler rosaliekempthorne04 years 12 months ago
StoryA Letter to Anybody Out There rosaliekempthorne55 years 5 days ago
StoryA Letter to a Neighbour rosaliekempthorne15 years 1 week ago
StorySteps rosaliekempthorne05 years 2 weeks ago
StoryLydia rosaliekempthorne55 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe House that Jill Built rosaliekempthorne15 years 1 month ago
StoryBeginnings OtterMan25 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Tree of Many Fruits (Part 2 of 2) rosaliekempthorne35 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Tree of Many Fruits (Part 1 of 2) rosaliekempthorne15 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Wind in Our Hair rosaliekempthorne35 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Way I Am rosaliekempthorne05 years 2 months ago
StoryAgain rosaliekempthorne45 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Explorer rosaliekempthorne25 years 2 months ago
Storythe way I leave Yutka95 years 2 months ago
StoryDrift 2 rosaliekempthorne05 years 2 months ago
StorySails stevepoet45 years 2 months ago
StoryDrift rosaliekempthorne75 years 3 months ago
StoryActual Action Rhiannonw65 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Castle Shakes penelopecreighton85 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (2 of 5) rosaliekempthorne35 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (1 of 5) rosaliekempthorne45 years 3 months ago
Forum topicFirst E-book rosaliekempthorne75 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (5 of 5) rosaliekempthorne15 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (3 of 5) rosaliekempthorne25 years 3 months ago

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Cherry

WebWorld (4.10)

I stood in front of the mirror and ran my hands over my skin. The scaly infection had all but doubled in size over the few days since I’d had that...
Cherry

WebWorld (4.9)

Daybreak came harsh and in too much of a hurry. A white-gold sunrise dug at my shuttered eyes, until they couldn’t resist its prodding. Consciousness...

WebWorld (4.8)

“No, no, no.” Tristan whispered. “He doesn’t have to be dead.” His face was wrapped, covered, his whole hanging body was. Tristan grabbed my knife...
Cherry

WebWorld (4.7)

When the light came back, I just wanted to swim away from it. I was having crazy visions. I was swimming in a sea of light; but then the light became...
Cherry

WebWorld (4.6)

I don’t like to admit how long it took for me to gather up my wits – although in my defence I had a headache like nothing I’d ever had before, like...

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