Smitty

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StoryStone Boats Smitty07 years 4 months ago
StoryHaste Smitty17 years 5 months ago
StoryHinges Smitty07 years 8 months ago
StoryPlaces Smitty07 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Bluff Smitty08 years 2 months ago
StoryMuse Smitty48 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Blessed Skin Smitty28 years 5 months ago
StoryPhotographs Smitty08 years 6 months ago
StoryTwo Minutes to Midnight - Test Chapter (church) Bethan Hall38 years 8 months ago
StoryPenance Smitty08 years 8 months ago
Forum topicApproaching Publishers Smitty58 years 9 months ago
StoryBook of Lain (completed prologue) unedited Smitty48 years 9 months ago
Forum topicHolidaymakers gunned down on a Beach in Tunisia drumkit48 years 9 months ago
StoryBook of Lain (beginning of novel) Smitty68 years 9 months ago
StorySearching for Gaudi Part two Smitty28 years 10 months ago
StorySearching for Gaudi Smitty08 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Jolly Puffin well-wisher28 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush part five Smitty28 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush Part Four Smitty18 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush part one Smitty68 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush part six Smitty08 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush Part Three Smitty18 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Matador in the Bulrush part two Smitty18 years 10 months ago
StoryMother Smitty48 years 10 months ago

My stories

Muse

Slip your conscience from your back, The silk, the velvet hope of your armored dress, Turn the light dim, so your perfume shines, And I will find you...

The Blessed Skin

I don’t like the cold anymore Tho, I used to run wild in deepest snow, When I was younger, And just didn’t know. I don’t like the get ups and give...

Photographs

For want of a title, let’s steal from Jim Croce and call it, Photographs and Memories. For Mrs Bodnar, Cheryl, and Darrald. Begin. “Hope lasts as...

Penance

Sing me to my penance Love me passed all common sense gather me safely, within your fence sleep and dream till morrow hence Stir my day to thick...

Book of Lain (completed prologue) unedited

The Book Of Lain Prologue The world is in a perpetual fog. We hover in obscurity, ignore our fellowship, and kiss our drink glasses with more...

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