Gold cherry

If the Queen was like my Gran

If the Queen was like my Gran She’d be retired, Living in a little bungalow Near the sea Determined to stay Independent. She’d tell people that Her husband was a navy man.

Introspection

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Fireflies (Repost)

You are reminded of impossible fireflies in a cold, cold country, in the year you spent sleepwalking, wanting myth.

G.O.D

She’s called the ‘Great Outdoors’ or G.O.D for short. She’s where we go for walks; have picnics, play our sports. She’s where we sit and think or, sometimes, fall in love

Sonia Jarvis

This is just a story. A made up tale. It doesn’t mean anything. It’s just an entertainment.
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Pedigree Crush With a Twist of Passion: Chapter Thirty Two

Flattery will get you everywhere.
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It's A Good Day So Far: Chapter Nine Melting

It's only the baby, isn't it?

how spiders make the most of our world

how spiders make the most of our world as a strawberry red sky pours into one of the seven hills, the air is strung with the ghost wail of a bus at daybreak. lit with the white

owl for the morning

owl for the morning whilst the twilight still sleeps in shivering dreams, the beat of wings flutters through the cold trees, branches at slumber. and you call from just beneath
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family photograph

family photograph it might never be better than this: the close shouldered assembly line smile, forced against a sea blue background. neither of you can work the camera.

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