Yutka

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StoryScarred skinner_jennifer3113 years 1 month ago
Story25, Chapel Lane. (A Christmas Tale.) mayman213 years 1 month ago
StoryEncounter Yutka413 years 9 months ago
StoryMonday's Child (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand813 years 9 months ago
StoryLateness of Light Richard L. Prov...313 years 9 months ago
StoryTop of the Mountain Richard L. Prov...313 years 9 months ago
StoryShe said, he said seashore2013 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Shells And Stones (Villanelle) hadley413 years 9 months ago
StoryOn how I became a Brazilian Mosquito Researcher’s Assistant: delapruch413 years 9 months ago
StoryA go home moment mcmanaman1213 years 9 months ago
StoryLetter from Sendai Yutka313 years 10 months ago
Forum topicIt's a boy! tcook2513 years 10 months ago
StoryYou closed the door (A Villanelle) Yutka213 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Tom cat Yutka213 years 10 months ago
StoryHer eyes Yutka413 years 10 months ago
StoryDiary of someone who opens an email maggyvaneijk2013 years 10 months ago
StoryLost Relations Yutka513 years 11 months ago
StoryMartha Yutka413 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Encounter ajblack45671013 years 12 months ago
StoryMedusas chelseyflood1913 years 12 months ago
StoryDiary of a motel receptionist. maggyvaneijk2413 years 12 months ago
StoryHad it With You! Silver Spun Sand1713 years 12 months ago
StoryNo Name Joe Silver Spun Sand3113 years 12 months ago
StoryHoly Communion Geertje Jong613 years 12 months ago
StoryWhere's Home? the parkster414 years 1 week ago

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My stories

Gold cherry

Song of the Water Spirit

Not the raging sea or a turbid heart- I give you a shimmering river where reeds ooze bells of rain, their crystals promise light, heal your hands...
Cherry

Moon child

I was living in deep darkness during my teenage years, with my soul in chaos in a newly formed ocean of mud, the light hidden behind clouds. I had...

Moonstruck

G reen waters lapping in eternal sound engulfed a bay of moonlit tranquil shore. A soft warm wind scattered the scudding clouds, turned playfully and...
Cherry

Since his death

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since his death silence is deafening screams at me do I have to live in the void? breathe in a vacuum? all corners bump me windows darken walking is...

He was always there

He was always there His friendship could not be bought, as little as you can buy fresh air. He survived everything like a tree over the years He...

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