Anne Shirley

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StoryAshes to ashes fromagreenhill213 years 3 months ago
StoryYou and me. Pumpkins and Marshmellows. Anne Shirley213 years 3 months ago
StorySEEDS jay_frankston213 years 3 months ago
StoryFool(ed) TheRoz81113 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Art of Kissing Concrete christajoyce213 years 3 months ago
StoryGlimpses of Hindu Philosophy pkroutray213 years 3 months ago
StoryDirt and Diamonds. Anne Shirley213 years 3 months ago
StoryBlood Before Principle TheRoz81313 years 3 months ago
StoryAbortion pinda113 years 3 months ago
StoryWhen he pulled the telephone out of the wall and slammed it into the filing cabinet lavadis513 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Saviour in the Night. RasiumLane313 years 3 months ago

My stories

I love your bones.

I love your bones. The firm reinforcements behind your skin. I love to see you standing tall, so stable. The hidden system holding you up. Shoulder blades, tantalising

Meat.

Is it me? Or is it the undeniable magic of meat, dangled before a wolf? Are my quiet attempts to shuffle past a giant signpost of vulnerability? My movements, the squirm of a fish

I wont apologise.

I wont apologise. But when I look at you I am driven only by repulsion. I find the curl of your mouth disturbing. I just must fix it up. Ill leave a small gap open.

Faith is the answer, when it should be the question.

The deep dark space. The fear. All day we are surronded by the air, and only at night do we feel it take shape.

Sorry, Im just driving through.

Im sorry, Im afraid to slow the ongoing twist of the wheels under my feet,

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