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Storylookers celticman166 years 11 months ago
StoryAmerica at Last – Part 1 Parson Thru76 years 11 months ago
StoryWhat is this life Parson Thru126 years 11 months ago
StoryCarboniferous limestone Parson Thru56 years 11 months ago
StoryA-Yes, You bosch16 years 11 months ago
StoryIn the bottom of a boat Parson Thru46 years 11 months ago
StoryThose Days, Fridays bosch47 years 2 days ago
StoryHappenstance Parson Thru117 years 4 days ago
StoryShoot! Parson Thru127 years 6 days ago
StorySometimes Parson Thru17 years 1 week ago
StoryI used to be like you Parson Thru147 years 1 week ago
StoryCollaboration bosch107 years 1 week ago
StoryReport to the 3,244,874th presidium on galactic economic activity Parson Thru147 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA BRACING STORY Alice Hamilton107 years 1 month ago
StoryIN THE GARDEN Alice Hamilton177 years 1 month ago
StoryDog bosch07 years 1 month ago
StoryEXTRACTION! Denzella77 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Church of Lost Souls 14 blighters rock27 years 1 month ago
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StorySecrets and Ties! IP 'Secrets' 909 Words Denzella167 years 1 month ago
StoryMessages (revised) bosch37 years 1 month ago
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My stories

To You, Now

As my eyes open Behind my closed lids, Scanning the innerscape. Moving by thought, But not too quickly. My eyes on the horizon, Forward the only way...
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Cherry

Collaboration

A canvas attributed to both artist And her three-year old, Clara. Purple and orange across The center in crayon. "I only left The room for a few...
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Cherry

Erin

Last Thursday, I sat on your ground In a cold rain, and am still chilled. Today, you turn twenty-five. My gorgeous girl, I stand and my face Comes...

Personal Ad Update

My sexuality still won't let me Alone, drives me to smart, Erratic women. When I think Of aging, I think of the Greek Poet Seferis, calling a blood...
Cherry

Rebecca

Her hair tied up and Bible in bag, From Wednesday night Meeting, walking fast, ever faster, she ducks Into a honky-tonk, Jerry´s Place, by the side...
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