Smitty

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StoryStone Boats Smitty09 years 6 months ago
StoryHaste Smitty19 years 7 months ago
StoryHinges Smitty09 years 11 months ago
StoryPlaces Smitty09 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Bluff Smitty010 years 4 months ago
StoryMuse Smitty410 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Blessed Skin Smitty210 years 7 months ago
StoryPhotographs Smitty010 years 8 months ago
StoryTwo Minutes to Midnight - Test Chapter (church) Bethan Hall310 years 10 months ago
StoryPenance Smitty010 years 11 months ago
Forum topicApproaching Publishers Smitty510 years 11 months ago
StoryBook of Lain (completed prologue) unedited Smitty410 years 11 months ago
Forum topicHolidaymakers gunned down on a Beach in Tunisia drumkit410 years 11 months ago
StoryBook of Lain (beginning of novel) Smitty610 years 11 months ago
StorySearching for Gaudi Part two Smitty211 years 3 weeks ago
StorySearching for Gaudi Smitty011 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Jolly Puffin well-wisher211 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush part five Smitty211 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush Part Four Smitty111 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush part one Smitty611 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush part six Smitty011 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush Part Three Smitty111 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush part two Smitty111 years 3 weeks ago
StoryMother Smitty411 years 4 weeks ago

My stories

Stone Boats

Stone Boats There are days of honey and bitter wines Built on bones of seconds vines Timeless spill of moments like buffalo jumps The crash of...

Haste

If you love me, Slide these curtains open, come hurried back to bed Free the morning from my night tell what dreams have left unsaid, If you love me...

Hinges

Hinges. There was magic within that last Indian summer After running the shores of lakes, twelve years long The burnt days of September, and the...

Places

Places. Sophie stands in the room Alone among the crowd Her love gone these thirty long And the rust of days sing loud On her chair aside, her...

The Bluff

Im consumed by this. This…this, never end of never. How do you restart when this minute stretches beyond my life. I can stand on the bluff, I can do...

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