Stories by Eloquia, by newest first

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  • Strawberry Fields
    Like a black dog sitting in dark dusty corners panting out silent shadows, my discontent seems to have always been there, tagging ...
    by Eloquia 600 words, on Dec 25 3:40 PM 2008
  • Haunting Beauty
    Angelina was a hauntingly beautiful girl with dark auburn hair and deep chestnut eyes. She grew up watching her big brother and his buddies in the garage banging on drums and ripping out guitar strings as they made her feet m
    by Eloquia 1700 words, on Dec 20 10:17 PM 2008
  • Haunting Beauty
    The students are always sure of the song they hear. It is definitely "Stairway to Heaven" by Led Zeppelin.
    by Eloquia 1900 words, on Dec 20 10:08 PM 2008
  • Hauntingly Beautiful
    Angelina was a hauntingly beautiful girl with dark auburn hair and deep chestnut eyes. She grew up watching her big brother and his buddies
    by Eloquia 1600 words, 2 comments, on Dec 20 9:30 PM 2008
  • Hauntingly Beautiful
    Angelina was a hauntingly beautiful girl with dark auburn hair and deep chestnut eyes. She grew up watching her big brother and his buddies in the garage banging on drums and ripping out guitar strings as they made her feet m
    by Eloquia 1400 words, 2 comments, on Dec 20 9:19 PM 2008
  • Hauntingly Beautiful
    Angelina was a hauntingly beautiful girl with dark auburn hair and deep chestnut eyes. She grew up watching her big brother and his buddies in the garage banging on drums and ripping out guitar strings as they made her feet m
    by Eloquia 1300 words, on Dec 20 9:11 PM 2008
  • Painting
    Inside the local prison, Walker Hamner put down his brush and wiped his hands upon his apron. The prison psychiatrist said painting would k
    by Eloquia 800 words, 1 comment, on Dec 20 2:32 PM 2008
  • Paintng (draft)
    Inside the local prison, Walker Hamner put down his brush and wiped his hands upon his apron. The prison psychiatrist said painting would k
    by Eloquia 800 words, on Dec 20 12:20 PM 2008
  • Painting (draft)
    Inside the local prison, Walker Hamner put down his brush and wiped his hands upon his apron. The prison psychiatrist said painting would
    by Eloquia 900 words, on Aug 3 3:16 PM 2008. In Fiction
  • Painting (draft)
    Inside the local prison, Walker Hamner put down his brush and wiped his hands upon his apron. The prison psychiatrist said painting would
    by Eloquia 900 words, on Aug 3 3:01 PM 2008. In Fiction
  • Painting (draft)
    1 / Tamara's daily visits to the local museum had become longer in contrast to the length of the bleak winter days that she impatiently mar
    by Eloquia 800 words, 1 comment, on Mar 15 9:51 PM 2008
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