iris
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Times Change | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Santa | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | No Picnic | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Longitude | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Next | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Lost | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Holborn Station | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Interchange | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Got Religion, Will Travel | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Holiday Sunbed | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Housewife | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | In Memoriam | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Ealing Broadway | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Fantastic Facts | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Ealing Broadway | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Diving Lesson | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Escape | iris | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | A punctuated tale | PhilS | 4 | 14 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Sunday Sonnet: To the girl who smiled | john_silver | 2 | 16 years 6 months ago |
| Story | the christian girl | culturehero | 2 | 16 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Madame Butterfly | Silver Spun Sand | 10 | 16 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Witch | kheldar | 3 | 16 years 10 months ago |
My stories
Times Change
As I emerge from the train tunnel. smoke filling the air, drifting across the chimney pots While the smell of cooking fires, of charcoal fills the...
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- 920 reads
Next
I call him, seeking shelter from the storm Wine revives me and his voice is warm Later, still, and with all talk replete Resting on my arm, he falls...
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- 827 reads
Circus
Trees stand inside the circle Black sharp branches, rough against the sky Dark hair curling towards the streetlamp night And the trunks thrusting...
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- 970 reads
Lost
Grey blocks, aggressive angles Solid light, my mind in tangles Unfeeling heights I'm battered by indifference tonight Through forests of the grey-...
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- 804 reads
Holborn Station
The truth is out there
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- 864 reads