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StoryThe Tree of Many Fruits (Part 1 of 2) rosaliekempthorne15 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Wind in Our Hair rosaliekempthorne35 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Way I Am rosaliekempthorne05 years 9 months ago
StoryAgain rosaliekempthorne45 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Explorer rosaliekempthorne25 years 9 months ago
Storythe way I leave Yutka95 years 9 months ago
StoryDrift 2 rosaliekempthorne05 years 10 months ago
StorySails stevepoet45 years 10 months ago
StoryDrift rosaliekempthorne75 years 10 months ago
StoryActual Action Rhiannonw65 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Castle Shakes penelopecreighton85 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (2 of 5) rosaliekempthorne35 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (1 of 5) rosaliekempthorne45 years 10 months ago
Forum topicFirst E-book rosaliekempthorne75 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (5 of 5) rosaliekempthorne15 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (3 of 5) rosaliekempthorne25 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Gypsy Girl and the Accountant's Brother (4 of 5) rosaliekempthorne15 years 10 months ago
StoryWords rosaliekempthorne75 years 10 months ago
StoryHard to Say Goodbye rosaliekempthorne45 years 10 months ago
StorySo, Choose rosaliekempthorne05 years 10 months ago
StoryPerfect rosaliekempthorne35 years 11 months ago
StoryBlood Red and Beautiful rosaliekempthorne05 years 11 months ago
StorySanta rosaliekempthorne05 years 11 months ago
StoryChildhood rosaliekempthorne25 years 11 months ago
StoryLeaving rosaliekempthorne55 years 11 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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