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

A Usual Suspect

"What the fuck do you want from me?" Gabriel asked. "Who are you working for?" "For myself, you fucking moron." The man taped his mouth.

The Pretender

He had no self-esteem and there was a big hole in his heart. He felt especially jealous of his brother when his brother got accepted at Harvard Law School.

Clocked, timed and known VI

"Young Min," Father Kim said. "What?" "Why don't you enter my soul and leave the poor boy alone?" "Why should I?" "Because it would be a challenge." "Are you sure you want this?" "Yes."

Clocked, timed and known V

"Young Min, May I speak to the young boy?" Father Kim asked. "Yes. Please do." "Young Boy, what is your name?" "It's Young Min Boy." "What do you mean by that?"

Warm, Spring...

is miraculous when the moon is half afloat, I wish to ignite the stars and sing lullabies to the dead. the whisper of the night striking in repose, a lovely smile

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