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StorySnake Eyes May Cry helix88853 days 20 hours ago
StoryBodach helix88808 months 4 weeks ago
StoryP.O.D helix888311 months 5 days ago
StorySometimes I just text. Sometimes I want to call. Sometimes I end up here... helix88801 year 1 month ago
StoryIf We Don't Talk About It, It Won't Haunt Me helix888121 year 6 months ago
Blog entryA Woman Of No Importance by Oscar Wilde (Don’t Ask Me What This Means) helix88805 years 3 days ago
Blog entryThe Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde (Don’t Ask Me What This Means). helix88805 years 1 week ago
StoryLove helix88825 years 10 months ago
StoryRed helix88806 years 2 days ago
Blog entrySally Rooney (2018) Normal People. celticman36 years 1 month ago
StorySomething's Broken In Me helix88846 years 1 month ago
Blog entryBrendan Rodgers sold us out. celticman36 years 4 months ago
StorySometimes...we can't go home. helix88826 years 8 months ago
StoryNot Everybody's Going Home helix88816 years 8 months ago
Blog entryShaun Bythell (2017) The Diary of a Bookseller. celticman27 years 1 month ago
StoryLast in Love helix88827 years 7 months ago
StoryAge of Nature Daniels37 years 7 months ago
Blog entrySelina Todd (2015) The People: The Rise and Fall of the Working Class. celticman37 years 9 months ago
StoryOur glorious past celticman47 years 9 months ago
Blog entryChampions League, Celtic v PSG. celticman27 years 9 months ago
StorySay Goodbye December helix88838 years 4 months ago
StoryShadow Anthem helix88848 years 8 months ago
Blog entryHappiness is a warm keyboard = I live to and love to write Penny4athought69 years 2 months ago
StoryNothing About Nothing helix88819 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Weight of The World helix888110 years 1 month ago

My stories

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Snake Eyes May Cry

Ninety days ago, I had a future. I followed their rules, served their kingdom, settled their invoices. I volunteered in their office, signed the...
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Bodach

Hello. Hello. Wake up. Why won’t she wake up? I glanced around, unease curling in my stomach. The staircase creaked with ominous whispers. No, Joey...
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P.O.D

Mom says “I’m trying” a lot. Nothing changes. “I’m trying too!” I jump out of the car, my voice sharp to make a point. I glance at my watch. The bus...

Sometimes I just text. Sometimes I want to call. Sometimes I end up here...

Hey human, Sometimes I just text. Sometimes I want to call. Sometimes I end up here... writing to myself just to get you off my chest, not like I...
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If We Don't Talk About It, It Won't Haunt Me

It came in a box. She. A doll. Big blue eyes, wooden torso under an apple- strawberry short cake uniform . That’s what it— she— looked like. It sat...
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