| First Snow
| | When Jenny pulled her key from the lock, she tugged the knobs to make sure the steady red church doors were locked and held in place. Then she pulled her shawl tight across her back, and held her... | | Words: | 1709 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Vanilla: Continued.
| | So how long did you wait there in the car for me? Did you see me sneak up the stairs of the porch... | | Words: | 464 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Verandas and Scotch
| | He rose off her slowly, but steadily. Her hair laid madly over her shouilder. It stuck slightly to... | | Words: | 1584 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| My Katrina Story
| | I have my last memory of Anna. I see her in the little garage at her house. I can only speculate as... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 23-04-07 |
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| Carribean Trist
| | "Are you sure Eskarne?" She asks, her hair falling over one shoulder in a tight braid. The red of it... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 23-04-07 |
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| Vanilla
| | I said I wanted you to rest well; but secretly there were desires behind my inconspicuous words. I... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 23-04-07 |
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| The Twentieth Year
| | Turning Twenty seemed easily done... | | Words: | 123 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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