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StoryClock Is Ticking ice rivers21 year 9 months ago
StoryMarzipan Cookies rosaliekempthorne41 year 9 months ago
StoryThe Green and White Dress rosaliekempthorne101 year 9 months ago
StoryUp Yours 2017 spammoclocks81 year 9 months ago
StoryEvangelina rosaliekempthorne31 year 9 months ago
StoryThe Garden of her Life rosaliekempthorne21 year 9 months ago
StoryThe Warm Heart (Part 2 of 2) rosaliekempthorne41 year 9 months ago
StoryThe Warm Heart (Part 1 0f 2) rosaliekempthorne11 year 9 months ago
StoryLiam Anders rosaliekempthorne71 year 10 months ago
StoryThis Cold Place Where I Wait rosaliekempthorne51 year 11 months ago
StoryWhen the silent clock begins to tick Parson Thru41 year 11 months ago
StoryOwen rosaliekempthorne11 year 12 months ago
StoryGood News rosaliekempthorne71 year 12 months ago
StoryGolden Boys Zabeth42 years 1 week ago
StoryAs Luck Would Have It (part 2 of 2) rosaliekempthorne12 years 2 weeks ago
StoryAs Luck Would Have It (part 1 of 2) rosaliekempthorne02 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThis Is Your Writer Speaking ice rivers42 years 2 weeks ago
Storyred-dress-free-flowing-love Nolan82 years 3 weeks ago
StoryWrinkles rosaliekempthorne102 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIn Spring rosaliekempthorne22 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe sleep meats Terrence Oblong22 years 3 weeks ago
Storywrinkle ice rivers12 years 3 weeks ago
StoryStrange and Familiar Faces rosaliekempthorne122 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Letter rosaliekempthorne22 years 1 month ago
StoryHeels Mary-Ann22 years 1 month ago

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My stories

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Lydia

He went back into the fire for her . That’s what it comes down to and what haunts me and what presses down on me like sacks of lead. He went back in...

The House that Jill Built

She chose this site because it reminded her of her first memory. A different place, an altogether further and older and more inauspicious place,...
Cherry

The Tree of Many Fruits (Part 2 of 2)

We sat in the house, surrounding the low table, with the purse and its contents strewn, shining, tempting. “This is a lot of money,” Johesh said. “A...
Cherry

The Tree of Many Fruits (Part 1 of 2)

I planted this tree in my garden. It was an orphan tree, a lone survivor of the storms that kept us inside for nearly a week. And then, when the...
Cherry

The Wind in Our Hair

It’s windy up here. It’s exhilarating and galeforce and make-you-feel-alive. There’s a half hour hike through paddocks, and a short stretch of forest...

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