PoppyS

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StoryHome Alone PoppyS86 years 6 months ago
Forum topicNo Comments. PoppyS46 years 6 months ago
StoryBarricades PoppyS46 years 6 months ago
StoryOf a Saturday Silver Spun Sand236 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Ladder gletherby66 years 6 months ago
StoryWhen the silent clock begins to tick Parson Thru46 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Black Book Restored: Fragments 1A to 33 (first half) Lille Dante86 years 6 months ago
StoryCountryside (spoiled) smokejack36 years 6 months ago
StoryLittle England smokejack26 years 6 months ago
Storyrelapse prevention therapy celticman346 years 6 months ago
StoryPresidential Crime PoppyS26 years 6 months ago
StoryDiagnosis a True Beginning Bee156 years 6 months ago
StoryShetland city31636 years 6 months ago
StoryRumours of a Hurricane ralph16 years 6 months ago
StoryAssume - Not! PoppyS06 years 6 months ago
StoryMynydd Troed Rhiannonw176 years 7 months ago
StoryStrange and Familiar Faces rosaliekempthorne126 years 7 months ago
StoryTimeline PoppyS46 years 8 months ago
StoryGlory after Glory PoppyS36 years 8 months ago
StoryI'm Going Through Changes skinner_jennifer196 years 9 months ago
StoryTracy Chapman and Chardonnay PoppyS16 years 9 months ago
StorySurround Them With Love skinner_jennifer126 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Dormant Soldier PoppyS16 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Sherbet Lemon Conversation. jolono46 years 9 months ago
StoryLifeless PoppyS26 years 9 months ago

My stories

The Shoe

We searched for my lost shoe your patience finding a refuge amongst the dust under the bed. Seems ages since we laughed last night my head hurts –...

Child

I will pick you roses in the white of fallen April snow. Wait tirelessly on corners wrapped in cold amid the winters shades of blue To open lips that...

Once

She kissed a man once. Closely shaven – misbehaves she fancied. His breath was one of honey and cigars he held her hand, gentlemanly like she...

September - How

September How I am grieving your goodbyes already. Suffused in the low lie of your sun as over high top mountains, that stretch to reach winter...

The Beach

I find the beach stimulating, energizing especially when the tide swathes the shoreline, caressing the pebbles with its foaming softness. There is...

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