Steve

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StoryNew in America 1 Steve613 years 8 months ago
Storynew hampshire spring waits Steve413 years 10 months ago
StoryNew Hampshire Spring is... Steve313 years 10 months ago
StorySeoul Garden Steve213 years 10 months ago
StoryHypocrite Steve213 years 10 months ago
StoryFirst Love Steve214 years 2 weeks ago
StoryIn wanting so much to be loved Steve814 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Tender Buds of April Silver Spun Sand3014 years 10 months ago
StoryMichael Jackson's Early Demise Steve315 years 8 months ago
StoryGrowl Steve215 years 8 months ago
StoryDrips of emotion hint at Steve415 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Game Steve215 years 8 months ago
StoryMary Steve515 years 8 months ago
StorySong of David Steve215 years 9 months ago
StoryCome Away With Me Silver Spun Sand2115 years 9 months ago
StoryMe, and Her with the Piercings Silver Spun Sand1615 years 9 months ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Conversations, Thoughts, Etc. Steve215 years 9 months ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Work Ethic 4 Steve215 years 9 months ago
StoryImpressions of South Korea: Work Ethic 1 Steve415 years 9 months ago
StoryNudely Explore: impressions of S. Korea Steve215 years 9 months ago
StoryIV Steve215 years 9 months ago
StoryIII Steve315 years 9 months ago
StoryII Steve515 years 9 months ago
StoryGabriel Freed Steve315 years 10 months ago

My stories

What's missing from my life

Is adventure, the opening of the heart To joy, to being Breathing my bliss Threading through and through. What has made me so afraid? The dark waters in me flood

An American 2

Derek drove to his house. Derek entered the door to his house. "Hello, Derek." "Who are you? How did you get in?"

first love

i thought you were too cute too unbelievably beautiful for me and then seeing you, dating you talking to you via the phone, it was more than i could ask for, and then when you laughed

An American

"So I am an American now?" Derek asked. "Yes. 100%." "No longer hypenated." "Yes." Derek was becoming intensely happy inside. Then he asked,

Who lies behind the masks

behind the blind of the mask, the story untold is the river of deep sounds. the water washes away the masks, lets them go like bird in the sky, uncaged, you let go of the masks

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