iris
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Times Change | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Santa | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | No Picnic | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Longitude | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Next | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Lost | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Holborn Station | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Interchange | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Got Religion, Will Travel | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Holiday Sunbed | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Housewife | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | In Memoriam | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Ealing Broadway | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Fantastic Facts | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Ealing Broadway | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Diving Lesson | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Escape | iris | 0 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | A punctuated tale | PhilS | 4 | 14 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Sunday Sonnet: To the girl who smiled | john_silver | 2 | 16 years 4 months ago |
| Story | the christian girl | culturehero | 2 | 16 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Madame Butterfly | Silver Spun Sand | 10 | 16 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Witch | kheldar | 3 | 16 years 8 months ago |
My stories
Angel
In what dream did your insect whisperings become the divine prompting of the supreme? When did your otherness give you sympathy, wisdom You think you understand by Standing apart
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Housewife
The afternoon drags on Housewife, mother Cocooned in an abstract, echoing, transistorized house Into one of a series A nonentity A child outside...
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Platform
A woman sings on the platform Jumping from contralto to falsetto Practising duets with herself Sensing the vibration of the rails A drab mouse darts...
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Escape
Escape O let me escape to a wild wilder place In the touch of your skin and the look of your face O let us lie hot in our sweat for a while And sleep...
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Ealing Broadway
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