Cameron N

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StoryHow do we get back Cameron N17 years 4 months ago
StoryKeith Cameron N27 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Boy Who Makes Your Nose Tingle Cameron N010 years 5 months ago
StoryA Poem About the Moon Cameron N410 years 10 months ago
StoryIn Your Light Cameron N211 years 1 month ago
StoryLonging for an Absolute Cameron N111 years 1 month ago
StoryJoy Like No Other Cameron N311 years 1 month ago
StoryA Lonely Overture Cameron N011 years 3 months ago
StoryFridays Cameron N011 years 5 months ago
StoryWelcome to the Sun Cameron N011 years 8 months ago
StoryUrban Oasis Cameron N111 years 8 months ago
StoryLittle Flower Cameron N211 years 8 months ago
StorySelf-Redemption Cameron N111 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Men Are Doing Business Cameron N011 years 8 months ago
StorySmashed Cameron N211 years 8 months ago
StoryNothing but Letters Cameron N111 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Final Supper Cameron N011 years 8 months ago
StoryIn the Light of the Night Cameron N111 years 8 months ago
StoryI Don't Like It Here Cameron N312 years 4 months ago
StoryPain Like No Other Cameron N313 years 1 month ago
StoryFrom the Inside Cameron N013 years 4 months ago
StoryWhy did the star dust dance Mark Heathcote313 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Door: Chapter 1 Cameron N213 years 7 months ago

My stories

How do we get back

How do we get back This melancholy lurks under everything and seeps like purple haze through silent moments to turn every sunset blue. The fall wind...

Keith

When I'm with you I feel safe. Your arms are home. I pull them around me like a blanket I could doze inside for days. Sometimes when we're lying on...
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The Boy Who Makes Your Nose Tingle

If you meet a boy who makes your nose tingle, marry him. Because if he can make your nose tingle, then he can make your spine shiver and your toes...

In Your Light

Whether a scavenger hunt under the covers, or a tender lèvres aux lèvres, my legs always turn to jelly. I am weak with unfettered elation. It bubbles...

A Lonely Overture

Along the cobblestone I wander, aimless and jaded. Long is the night, its forbidding black oblivion stretching on into eternity but for the meek and...

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