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StorySun Song Ray Schaufeld128 years 4 months ago
StoryBirdman PoetonaHill28 years 4 months ago
StoryOrang Ulu PoetonaHill18 years 4 months ago
StoryWhy Does The Cat Plonk Her A**e On My Mouse? airyfairy128 years 4 months ago
StoryWedding Reception PoetonaHill158 years 4 months ago
StoryGlimpse PoetonaHill28 years 5 months ago
StoryPaper Mache Towns YaseminB128 years 5 months ago
StoryTemps Perdu airyfairy108 years 5 months ago
StoryTweedletrump and Tweedlekim PoetonaHill18 years 5 months ago
StoryLenny Mass's Branhal School Diary - Tuesday 25 November Char8838 years 9 months ago
StorySweet and Sour at Number 10 luigi_pagano48 years 9 months ago
StoryThoughts in the Middle Watch PoetonaHill08 years 9 months ago
StoryBear and the Birds PoetonaHill18 years 9 months ago
StoryJohnny England PoetonaHill08 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Tree Of Knowledge YaseminB28 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Goat's Tale PoetonaHill28 years 9 months ago
StoryTruthward Steer PoetonaHill28 years 10 months ago
StoryBy and by Parson Thru218 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Ghost Mirror YaseminB28 years 10 months ago
StoryWhy do I Wait PoetonaHill08 years 10 months ago
StoryThings You Keep skinner_jennifer68 years 10 months ago
StoryLIVERPOOL YaseminB38 years 10 months ago
StoryAnnouncement PoetonaHill08 years 10 months ago
StoryLost Soul PoetonaHill08 years 11 months ago
StoryTenerife PoetonaHill38 years 11 months ago

My stories

Sam

Sam. smoky dingy café, workmen shout and curse. She floats among the tables tending like a nurse, pauses when she sees me, breaks into a smile then...
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Why do I Wait

Why do I wait? Why do I wait until my lovely friends are dead before I trace to ask how well they fare? Do I delay to reminisce those half-forgotten...

Announcement

Announcement "State the fact," he tells the board, "announce mid- morning without warning, too late then to retaliate. Say, 'Times change, so on your...

Lost Soul

Lost Soul We’ve gathered here to say goodbye to yet another boring guy, kept on yelling for attention till it gave him hypertension. Now in the box...
Cherry

Tenerife

TENERIFE Two lovers by the ragged strand once trod the sooty sand; slender maid with raven hair, fisher boy of bronze; the dazzling sun a gold...

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