AliciaB

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StoryThe scent of them AliciaB37 years 8 months ago
StoryYou got the jitters AliciaB78 years 10 months ago
StoryI'm more beautiful in the dark AliciaB28 years 11 months ago
StoryAn ode to Tinder AliciaB88 years 11 months ago
StoryI saw it in the stars AliciaB08 years 11 months ago
StoryAs good as it gets AliciaB78 years 11 months ago
Storythe only thing worse than leaving StJimmy109 years 9 months ago
StoryDriving to Whitstable with my father maggyvaneijk1511 years 2 months ago
StoryBy the radiator AliciaB011 years 4 months ago
StoryBuffalo: Diary of a (non) smoker AliciaB011 years 4 months ago
Storybah humbug AliciaB011 years 4 months ago
StoryAngels AliciaB011 years 4 months ago
StoryAnd look at the mess we're in AliciaB811 years 4 months ago
Story142 Manor Street AliciaB311 years 4 months ago
Forum topicbrighton rock -- criss cross AliciaB111 years 4 months ago
Forum topici don't want u to read this anymore AliciaB311 years 4 months ago
Collectiondreaming. of. something. AliciaB011 years 4 months ago
StoryMind the gap AliciaB011 years 6 months ago
StorySettling AliciaB111 years 6 months ago
StoryLittle yellow boat (redemption) AliciaB011 years 6 months ago
Storystone AliciaB011 years 6 months ago
Storyfags AliciaB011 years 6 months ago
Forum topicAngels by 27 josiedog317 years 10 months ago
Forum topicby the radiator by 27 Juliet OC218 years 8 months ago
Forum topicwatching stones grow by gilbert Juliet OC418 years 8 months ago

My stories

Cherry

The scent of them

I miss the smell of families – Funky, loud, unabashedly visceral. Granddad’s chest hair was wiry; sourly Vinegary, reeked like baked conkers. Nana’s...
Gold cherry

You got the jitters

You are scared of trains buses planes ISIS kids that kick bottles the pimple on your foot next week's deadlines war bankruptcy mugging the woman you...

I saw it in the stars

I am a Capricorn, Yes that's me. Small, lean and goaty, Don't mess with me. I carry the stars in my mind, The world in my step, Gritty and goaty, Yes...
Gold cherry

An ode to Tinder

Swipe me, Right me. Discover I'm Tight, me. Anyway you Like me. I'm alright, me. Do ya like me? I give you my Little tinder pieces; Little firesticks...
Cherry

142 Manor Street

Granddad and I walked perfectly in step on the way home. A still, conspiratorial silence, cut with the crunch of sherbet saucers and the pat pat pat of our boots.

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