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StoryThe Queen of Clubs rosaliekempthorne21 year 2 months ago
StoryThe Queen of Diamonds rosaliekempthorne11 year 2 months ago
CollectionQueens rosaliekempthorne01 year 2 months ago
StoryJustice rosaliekempthorne11 year 2 months ago
StoryThe Haunted rosaliekempthorne21 year 2 months ago
StoryThe Woodcutter rosaliekempthorne01 year 2 months ago
StoryTHE FRENCH MARIGOLD – CHICKEN FEED BIGGUS21 year 3 months ago
StoryImmortality rosaliekempthorne21 year 3 months ago
StoryInfinity rosaliekempthorne31 year 3 months ago
StoryPalm oil or Orangutans? well-wisher71 year 3 months ago
StoryThe Giant King rosaliekempthorne21 year 3 months ago
StoryFRIEND’S FIRST, THEN SOUL MATES # 1 BIGGUS21 year 4 months ago
StoryThe Lady of the Red Forest rosaliekempthorne11 year 4 months ago
StoryNo Distance At All rosaliekempthorne11 year 4 months ago
StoryTime rosaliekempthorne01 year 4 months ago
StoryThey rosaliekempthorne31 year 4 months ago
StoryNext rosaliekempthorne11 year 4 months ago
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Story24 rosaliekempthorne11 year 4 months ago
StoryLarry and Mick Hope for a Cherry on ABC Tales pepsoid81 year 4 months ago
StoryDoppelgänger Ewan21 year 4 months ago
StorySummers at the Beach House (Part 1 of 3) rosaliekempthorne11 year 5 months ago
StorySummers at the Beach House (Part 2 of 3) rosaliekempthorne11 year 5 months ago
StorySummers at the Beach House (Part 3 of 3) rosaliekempthorne61 year 5 months ago

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My stories

The Way I Am

I set the table. It has to be just right. I’m nervous as all hell, and it doesn’t help. I line the forks up, checking the angle, once, twice, again...
Cherry

The Explorer

I set the table. It has to be just right. The table itself, old and oak, inlaid with shells, whorled with carvings, round and raised and varnished...
Cherry

Drift 2

These sounds. Dissonance. They intrude upon the harmony of the universe. These sounds. Deafening to ears that are attuned to something finer. And so...
Gold cherry

Drift

This is a different kind of sleep. This is a sleep without edges, without silence, without stillness; a sleep frilled with patterns, fractals,...

The Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (5 of 5)

Simon was home reading in the lounge, he was surrounded by books, pages open all over him; so that was why he couldn’t get quickly to the phone. That...

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