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StoryWhat A Load of Nonsense! Makis111 months 1 week ago
StoryThe Second Shadow Caldwell1511 months 2 weeks ago
StoryLand of Hope and Fury Ewan1211 months 2 weeks ago
StoryTime Lords Makis811 months 3 weeks ago
StoryMeredith's Darkness Makis01 year 1 day ago
StorySeeing the Light luigi_pagano61 year 1 week ago
StoryCrying Against The Dying Of The Light Makis81 year 1 week ago
StoryNo Fixed Abode Makis61 year 2 weeks ago
StoryA Grimm Tale Makis61 year 3 weeks ago
StoryBring Me the Head of St. Paisius of Hilendar Turlough161 year 1 month ago
StoryAn Ode To The Commode Makis41 year 1 month ago
StoryThe Pianola Makis61 year 1 month ago
StoryThe Marriage Chest Makis01 year 1 month ago
StoryIn The Parish of Saint Pancras of Rome Makis41 year 1 month ago
StoryLetter Going Beyond The Grave skinner_jennifer101 year 1 month ago
StorySandwiches, Wittgenstein and a Log Caldwell141 year 1 month ago
StoryLast Great Auk, celticman121 year 1 month ago
StoryIt's Grim Up North Makis51 year 1 month ago
StoryThe Still Waiting Makis41 year 1 month ago
StoryOur Journey of New Beginnings Makis111 year 1 month ago
StoryLeaving home Inspiration point ( IP ) ScoZen31 year 1 month ago

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An Ode To The Commode

For the IP challenge I acquired a commode, but aware of its purpose, was careful not to goad the unwary or those of more delicate mode It stood by...
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The Pianola

It sat in pride of place in gran's front parlour, a place to sneak into while the grown-ups did their grown-up things in other parts of the house. A...
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The Marriage Chest

She acquired a chest of golden hue with drawers of graded size where things would be stored for a longed for life with the perfect man whose eyes...
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In The Parish of Saint Pancras of Rome

It was born of delay in 1862, when frustration turned to affray Trains were halted on congested line, with delays so horrendous That even the benign...
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It's Grim Up North

Whilst strolling gently down twilight road I encountered a man worsted by sombre load His knees were bent and shoulders cowed And his manner ungainly...
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