Lou Blodgett

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StoryOrientation! Lou Blodgett47 years 6 months ago
StoryTreat Those Shoes With Care Lou Blodgett07 years 6 months ago
StorySong For A Woodlouse Lou Blodgett27 years 6 months ago
StoryPlastic Clothes Lou Blodgett27 years 7 months ago
StoryMystique Lou Blodgett07 years 7 months ago
StoryGreen Falls Lou Blodgett27 years 7 months ago
StoryJohnny Milkweed Lou Blodgett07 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Grackles! Lou Blodgett07 years 7 months ago
StoryBefore The Cake Lou Blodgett27 years 8 months ago
StoryDollar For Your Thoughts, Part 12/14 Lou Blodgett07 years 8 months ago
StoryDollar For Your Thoughts, Part 11/14 Lou Blodgett27 years 8 months ago
StoryDollar For Your Thoughts, Part 10/14 Lou Blodgett07 years 8 months ago
StoryDollar For Your Thoughts, Part 3/14 Lou Blodgett07 years 8 months ago
StoryDollar For Your Thoughts, Part 2/14 Lou Blodgett07 years 8 months ago
StoryTime of Leaders, Part 7 of 11 Lou Blodgett07 years 8 months ago
StoryI Have To Work On My Spleen Lou Blodgett47 years 10 months ago
StoryThose Singularities Lou Blodgett07 years 10 months ago
StoryOne Nerd's Perspective Lou Blodgett07 years 10 months ago
StoryDollar For Your Thoughts, Part 14/14 Lou Blodgett17 years 11 months ago
StoryDollar For Your Thoughts, Part 13/14 Lou Blodgett07 years 11 months ago
StoryDollar For Your Thoughts, Part 6/14 Lou Blodgett07 years 11 months ago
StoryDollar For Your Thoughts, Part 5/14 Lou Blodgett07 years 11 months ago
StoryDollar For Your Thoughts, Part 4/14 Lou Blodgett07 years 11 months ago
StoryPostcard from Upstairs (IP) airyfairy117 years 11 months ago
StoryLife By Committee Lou Blodgett07 years 11 months ago

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Confessions Of A Lazy Gardener

The twine of procrastination.
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Elves, perhaps?

Space Food Sticks were now available to the general public. This was around the time that I became fully involved in life. And, like Space Food...

Spring Caracole

I may have ‘burst’ a bit when I went out the back door. Either way, it was perceived as a burst and I set off a type of robin alarm. A warning song,...

Sleeping Weird

I arose atilt one sunny morn. Listing to the right. I rued what the day had borne. My hip had froze up tight. Musta been from the way I laid. From...

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