grim_fandango
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | My old friend Winter | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Old Man Pete | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | School Night | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Missing sock | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Nameless journey | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Room for you | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Odd socks | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Paper cuts | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Too late... | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Life through a cataract | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Tonight again | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Just play that tune | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Glass flowers | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | I am... | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Glove | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Interview | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Here I am in my chair | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | I kissed him | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Drowned | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Dreamscape | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Fairy Lights | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Forgetting the diamonds | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Early morning at its worst | grim_fandango | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
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School days
Uniformed collective pile from teethed gates Swirls of cigarette smoke entwine Above illegal heads Kisses are exchanged for handholding And promise...
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- 748 reads
Moon
For Fish...for giving me this inspiration
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- 896 reads
Nans house
I see the slugs have returned to die At the sacred salting ground And the ants, it seems Have not yet learned From the boiling water hell Their...
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- 928 reads
Tattoo
At sixteen, her navel quivered Beneath inky needle Latex gloved hands Carved expertly into soft Stretch mark free skin Surrounded by the very essence...
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- 877 reads
Little bulimic piggy bank
Shining pink ceramic belly Sits aloft dusty CD shelf Bloated with coppery filling Unable to accept more chow A bonus silvery dessert Too rich to...
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- 945 reads