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Storysongs to Mai-li alphadog1110 years 10 months ago
StoryIndirect love second draft alphadog1010 years 10 months ago
StoryThoughts upon the difference between beer and wine alphadog1010 years 10 months ago
StoryThe old trees alphadog1010 years 10 months ago
Storyscream alphadog1410 years 10 months ago
Story-enf of line- Somerset the facts alphadog1010 years 10 months ago
StoryHer eyes alphadog1110 years 10 months ago
StoryFor Twilight is softly slow breathing alphadog1210 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Deer. alphadog1310 years 11 months ago
Storysaturnius alphadog1210 years 11 months ago
StoryW.E Enders echoed thoughts alphadog1110 years 11 months ago
Storyand on the Offing alphadog1110 years 11 months ago
StoryYou are my appetence alphadog1010 years 11 months ago
StoryGladly caught within your dream alphadog1510 years 11 months ago
Storysensual haiku sextet set one alphadog1211 years 2 days ago
Storyvagary alphadog1211 years 1 week ago
StoryApodyopsis alphadog1011 years 1 week ago
Storysensual haiku alphadog1011 years 1 week ago
StoryDormiveglia alphadog1011 years 2 weeks ago
StoryFreshwater bay (revised) alphadog1611 years 3 weeks ago
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Storynursery rhymes from a future past alphadog1111 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Tony Blaire song alphadog1011 years 1 month ago

My stories

The Crimson Wake iv plans are made.

While Kit was munching on her cereal, Davey sat in the operation’s room. He Welsh ragged his tar coloured greasy hair to shape his parting and then...

The Crimson wake iii the stuff mares are made of.

The sleeping quarters in the lower quadrants were similar on this part of the way station. It was true that some had more rooms; Josie Macdonald,...
Cherry

The Crimson Wake ii the awkward meetings

As Kit stood there, her nose pressed hard against the plexiglass, her breath steaming up, the image she became aware of both a familiar sweaty onion...

The Crimson Wake i arrival

Kit smiled. He eyes glittered excitedly; while her wide mouth displayed a taught happy mischievous grin, as she looked out of the domed window,...

The Cobbe house ix The Cobbe house.

That cold late September night; has to be the most ingrained into my memory. It had been raining the day before, so the path had become a quagmire of...

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