sanddancer
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Paint the Skies | sanddancer | 0 | 3 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Goodbye | rosaliekempthorne | 6 | 3 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Cortisone Heart | sanddancer | 1 | 3 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Stockholm Syndrome | sanddancer | 0 | 11 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Cosmetic | sanddancer | 0 | 11 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Bunches | sanddancer | 0 | 11 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Bitter | sanddancer | 0 | 11 years 5 months ago |
| Story | You Call This Love | sanddancer | 0 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | This house is cold without you | sanddancer | 1 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Through the Haze | sanddancer | 0 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Love Rat | sanddancer | 0 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Isolated Cactus | sanddancer | 0 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Friday Night | sanddancer | 0 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Do You Take Your Coffee Black? | sanddancer | 0 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Empty Vessels | sanddancer | 2 | 13 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Leave Your Camel at the Door | sanddancer | 4 | 15 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Horizons | sanddancer | 2 | 16 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Manoeuvre | sanddancer | 4 | 16 years 3 months ago |
My stories
Bitter
M & S, sign aglow, Meet you there tonight beneath flashing fairy lights, monochrome in white.
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- 386 reads
Friday Night
A satisfying fizz in champagne flutes, Queen bees converge on our honeyed table Flaunting fake tanned legs and knee high boots.
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- 326 reads
Empty Vessels
I wrapped myself around you in a seaweed hold, of perfect tessellation...
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- 744 reads
Leave Your Camel at the Door
‘Please leave your camel at the door It’s just a sand coloured whore With a hump the size of the Sahara’.
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- 867 reads
Horizons
Looking out the window On the long flight home I mentioned the flatness of the horizon You told me it was curved And accused me Of a lack of perception (Or perspective- I forget which)
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- 662 reads