Anna Marie

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StoryFamiliar Strangers Anna Marie011 years 11 months ago
StoryDelving into Kay Anna Marie011 years 11 months ago
StoryDiscreet Anna Marie011 years 11 months ago
StoryFive Fingers Anna Marie011 years 11 months ago
StoryAdenosine grover412 years 9 months ago
StorySaint Ignatius, Hold the Bitters berenerchamion712 years 9 months ago
Storyfor Tahrir, for Egypt nancy_am2514 years 2 months ago
StoryMe, You and Peon Anna Marie514 years 2 months ago
StoryA very different kind of love (I.P) shoe1414 years 6 months ago
StoryHetty Williams threeleafshamrock1114 years 6 months ago
StoryAurélie, you’ve got your jumper on. Kit_Caless414 years 6 months ago
StoryBrian Hal 9000214 years 6 months ago
StoryThat heat nametaken714 years 7 months ago
Storyyou have mail shoe1214 years 9 months ago
StoryMatrimonially, perfect Rati514 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Space Between Anna Marie614 years 10 months ago
StoryMy Dreams threeleafshamrock514 years 10 months ago
StoryFractured firsttimewriter514 years 10 months ago
StoryThe 4th of July maggyvaneijk614 years 10 months ago
StoryIf You Justify This, Your Talent Will Be Next Margharita1314 years 10 months ago
StoryTo Speak Anna Marie414 years 10 months ago
StoryMorningside maggyvaneijk714 years 10 months ago
StoryWashroom Anna Marie314 years 11 months ago
StoryiTwin iDrew314 years 11 months ago
StorySoup and Lice glennvn114 years 11 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Handoff

I stood with slumped shoulders, roving eyes, twittering fingers, short, careful breaths.

Looking Up

We spent a night on the rooftop, watching planes dot the sky overhead.

Siren's Lament

She smiles with regret, reciting a solitary tale of heartache like so many other sirens before her.
Cherry

Extraordinary Expedition

It was like a lingering pandemic There was no escape from its presence We stretched our legs, muscles paralyzed in slumber Clutching to the hopes we were sleeping giants Underneath it all
Cherry

A Keen Nose

Lunch time in a small, enclosed space demands a certain amount of etiquette, no? An almost daily occurrence which borderlines comedy.

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