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StoryTips For Lies windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryTake A Chance windrose011 years 8 months ago
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StorySparrow's Nest windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryTrain From Minsk windrose011 years 8 months ago
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StoryThe Cameo windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryOleanders windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryNeptunian windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Unmanned Gunner windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryProject on Meditation - Day 2 windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryProject on Meditation - Day 1 windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryIsland Hopping windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryGutierrez Cartel windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryFuel Route windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryDirk Goes Fishing windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryFlash windrose011 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Flickering Streetlight little chilli116 years 2 months ago
Forum topicOn the Celebrity of Writing These Days. patmac3217 years 7 months ago
Forum topicOne night stand. by windrose. maisie218 years 11 months ago
Forum topic032 Magic Of Naeem by Windrose maisie419 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

Get In Its Way (Part 2)

And Syd, the foreman, brought his family and friends on a week-long picnic to Bathala. The work force hadn’t seen their wives for months. It was like...

Get In Its Way (Part 1)

Pamela named after the lady boss claimed the strongest boat in the sea, made of hardwood, watertight and with two diesel engines fairly aged, crossed...

A Dream I Couldn't Hide

When I fall half asleep it takes me there When I wake up in the morning, it never have occurred I could smell pretty roses and taste some...

All My Troubles

All my troubles, From the book of the angel on my shoulder, Those were sins, My mother couldn’t forgive me forever… Dry your eyes! I’m about to tell...

End Of A Long Road

I remember good old days I walk home from school I saw her pretty face First time in the mall I call her name And she turns to look and smile I haven...

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