Buschell

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StoryThis world was once a fluid haze of light. Buschell211 years 1 month ago
StorySuperfattycalorificextrahalitosis Buschell211 years 1 month ago
StoryLong hauled. Buschell211 years 1 month ago
StoryIncubus. Buschell211 years 1 month ago
StoryHold your head up .. denni11811 years 1 month ago
StoryAt least two stone of him is grudge. Buschell411 years 1 month ago
StoryTWO DOZEN PLUS TWO moonphish711 years 2 months ago
StorySylph. Buschell011 years 2 months ago
StoryA hot bastard day by Potkoorok Creek Buschell011 years 2 months ago
StorySilly Kissers Luke Neima1511 years 2 months ago
StoryThe loom for air Luke Neima1611 years 2 months ago
StoryMurder at Three Mile Creek pub over a debt. Buschell211 years 3 months ago
StoryThe last castrato. (eerie aria) Buschell111 years 3 months ago
CollectionScraps, crap and hastily scribbled. Buschell011 years 3 months ago

My stories

Superfattycalorificextrahalitosis

The gooey, bad blood of big Bob Britain moves like meat loaf through a straw, sizey bits of arterial fur break away and head for the pig valves and...

Long hauled.

A trick of flight, the one where I am coccooned and fuselagenous hurled backward in time with bugger all sleep, the one that makes the last month a...
Cherry

Incubus.

The gossamoid link between mother and child shows up in the sun, umbilical cables supply the maternal super foods, interlinks that men cannot name, a...

Sylph.

I have just spotted the sturdiest rainbow I've ever seen, a broad spectrum girder propping up a gazillion p.s.i of heaven, cutting a techni colour...

At least two stone of him is grudge.

It has been said big folk are holding onto something, some kind of emotional beef, stored spats, tiffs, wrangled bickerings over money say... or sex...

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