rosaliekempthorne
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Good News | rosaliekempthorne | 7 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Golden Boys | Zabeth | 4 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | As Luck Would Have It (part 2 of 2) | rosaliekempthorne | 1 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | As Luck Would Have It (part 1 of 2) | rosaliekempthorne | 0 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | red-dress-free-flowing-love | Nolan | 8 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Wrinkles | rosaliekempthorne | 8 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | In Spring | rosaliekempthorne | 2 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | The sleep meats | Terrence Oblong | 2 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Strange and Familiar Faces | rosaliekempthorne | 11 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | The Letter | rosaliekempthorne | 2 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Heels | Mary-Ann | 2 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Gypsy Guy | loquaciousicity | 9 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Ol' Yeller | randy-johnson | 4 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The Long Road Home | rosaliekempthorne | 2 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | J | Eloquence | 6 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The Last Minute | rosaliekempthorne | 4 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Gone | rosaliekempthorne | 6 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Story of an Empty Clay Pot (Poem) | StillFoundation | 2 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Have Faith | 74tez | 2 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Burning Bright | rosaliekempthorne | 6 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Unspoken of (Part 2 of 2) | rosaliekempthorne | 3 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Unspoken Of (Part 1 of 2) | rosaliekempthorne | 1 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Always There | rosaliekempthorne | 0 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Disparity | pkroutray | 6 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Manifest | yogitree | 2 | 8 years 9 months ago |
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My stories
WebWorld (3.1)
Part 3: Foggerty Family 1. “I remember this table, you know.” I was sitting at it, with my fingers tracing the semi-paisley pattern, which had...
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WebWorld (2.7)
Pitch black. There was a hollow in the hillside, just off the road, and in this spot, it was pitch black. I couldn’t see Zara, not even the outline...
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WebWorld (2.6)
“Zara…” “Nate…” I was having some trouble getting my bearings here. We’d just crashed. The windshield was shattered, I could taste blood, and my neck...
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WebWorld (2.5)
Sunset turned to night. Darkness made all the difference. We were driving through an eerie world of invisibility. A darker world than we were...
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WebWorld (2.4)
We walked through unmitigated white. It was thick and everywhere. The town pool would be filled and bursting with it, ruptured and ruined. This ski-...
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