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StoryBathroom hannie1011 years 6 months ago
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StoryReligious Experience hannie1011 years 8 months ago
StoryThe forrestry on Settrington High Street hannie1011 years 8 months ago
StoryThe shortest day of the year hannie1011 years 8 months ago
StoryPub hannie1011 years 8 months ago
StoryDo not remove protective carton (white sugar) hannie1011 years 8 months ago
StoryEleanor Crosses: Lincoln hannie1011 years 8 months ago

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My stories

Religious Experience

Would it be wrong to bite your earlobe? You are my numinous and I feel a creature in your presence and tear at your flesh to hide my Ineffability. They say the test is of words; We speak in tongues.

The forrestry on Settrington High Street

To visit you, I take the car through country roads that I should know and feel I do, really, from sledging and walking - Still, I remember leaving you here well enough, though it was the car I was most concerned with in the mud and for the heat.

Bathroom

In front of the mirror And this is what I look like when you kiss me here, stretch my lips across yours, kiss your foggy hard lips, This is how I look when you kiss my neck and I grip the hot rails of your chest,

The shortest day of the year

You drive me absolutely crazy. I feel like I can't breathe unless it's in your ear, on Your neck, teeth, your everywhere, and on Me, your whispers slide like mercury, falling and Always falling.

Pub

Am I sparkling; my bubbles flattening And thirty minutes less opened? He begins to tear up his cigarette packing "You kills m e "Yo u seriously reduces impotence Com'on, baby, darling,

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