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StoryThe Tree of Many Fruits (Part 1 of 2) rosaliekempthorne16 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Wind in Our Hair rosaliekempthorne36 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Way I Am rosaliekempthorne06 years 3 months ago
StoryAgain rosaliekempthorne46 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Explorer rosaliekempthorne26 years 3 months ago
Storythe way I leave Yutka96 years 3 months ago
StoryDrift 2 rosaliekempthorne06 years 3 months ago
StorySails stevepoet46 years 3 months ago
StoryDrift rosaliekempthorne76 years 4 months ago
StoryActual Action Rhiannonw66 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Castle Shakes penelopecreighton86 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (2 of 5) rosaliekempthorne36 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (1 of 5) rosaliekempthorne46 years 4 months ago
Forum topicFirst E-book rosaliekempthorne76 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (5 of 5) rosaliekempthorne16 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (3 of 5) rosaliekempthorne26 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (4 of 5) rosaliekempthorne16 years 4 months ago
StoryWords rosaliekempthorne76 years 4 months ago
StoryHard to Say Goodbye rosaliekempthorne46 years 4 months ago
StorySo, Choose rosaliekempthorne06 years 4 months ago
StoryPerfect rosaliekempthorne36 years 4 months ago
StoryBlood Red and Beautiful rosaliekempthorne06 years 4 months ago
StorySanta rosaliekempthorne06 years 4 months ago
StoryChildhood rosaliekempthorne26 years 4 months ago
StoryLeaving rosaliekempthorne56 years 4 months ago

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Cherry

WebWorld (4.10)

I stood in front of the mirror and ran my hands over my skin. The scaly infection had all but doubled in size over the few days since I’d had that...
Cherry

WebWorld (4.9)

Daybreak came harsh and in too much of a hurry. A white-gold sunrise dug at my shuttered eyes, until they couldn’t resist its prodding. Consciousness...

WebWorld (4.8)

“No, no, no.” Tristan whispered. “He doesn’t have to be dead.” His face was wrapped, covered, his whole hanging body was. Tristan grabbed my knife...
Cherry

WebWorld (4.7)

When the light came back, I just wanted to swim away from it. I was having crazy visions. I was swimming in a sea of light; but then the light became...
Cherry

WebWorld (4.6)

I don’t like to admit how long it took for me to gather up my wits – although in my defence I had a headache like nothing I’d ever had before, like...

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