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StoryWhere there is no door pinkpiggles316 years 5 months ago

My stories

Watching you in the night from across the valley

I am singing here but my own words come back to me from windows.

Lonelinessless

Nerves bottled into muscles you didn't know you'd lose so soon, and so much hiding.
Cherry

Abstraction

The ATM alone is enough to set me off. The angle of the screen is designed to exclude me, I give away crucial numbers with a sweep of my hand.

The Black Clock Arms

The Black Clock Arms, Part 3

The Black Clock Arms

I. Keith stands just outside the Black Clock Arms, smoking a tab and wearing an immaculate set of clothes. His metallic gold waistcoat goes perfectly

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