Insommia

slightly daft poem.

Sunday sorrow

The week is a treadmill - one keeps walking without knowing why.

Prologue: What's My Purpose and Who's in Charge?

An adventure in baby making.

We cried today...

Line in the sand...

sweet smell of youth

oh sweet smell of youth is still in my heart you and me we go on like ocean tide just singing this love of life and if and when we passways oh yes we remember the days

The weekend

oh the weekend here again oh what will i do again i have no idea will it rain again but while should it rain on a summer day i just sit down and dream away on trouble with that is
Cherry

Madison's Medicine

When I first submitted this it was called "Grandma's Medicine" (and the girl in the story was called Deborah) but I've made a few changes to it and I hope it has improved.

The trouble with elves 1/10

Summer school 9/9

That evening Abigail came to see Jennifer Jane just as the apprentices were tidying their books away at the end of the homework period.

The Other Railway Children - Chapter 4 (extracts) "The Launch"

The launch of the charity at Waterloo station and the first project to be funded

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