| The Unforgiven
| | The church clock chimed for the ninth time and a rush of panic ripped through Jane as she thought... | | Words: | 3053 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Letters
| | February 28th 1945 Dear Innocent Elizabeth War is so terrible. Never did I think it would equal this. I would not wish these sights and smells upon anyone. Everything seems too dank and murky. I do... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | War | | Updated: | 13-02-07 |
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| A Million Hours
| | The darkness fell on me that day... | | Words: | 194 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Love?
| | Thereā??s a feeling deep that I know of I think they call it love... | | Words: | 177 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Man Of My Dreams
| | My Lips on yours, warm and moist. Iā??m lost in your caress.... | | Words: | 176 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Morphene Dream
| | Sleeping on my own again... | | Words: | 187 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Tilly's Ghost
| | Fingers bent. Skin like earth. A loving smile, for what its worth.... | | Words: | 394 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Runaway Chair
| | I like to take old ladies out... | | Words: | 448 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds
| | As he rolled out of bed with a head full of sleep Ian breathed in deeply. Mushrooms. James was... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Thriller | | Updated: | 13-02-07 |
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