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StorySex Ed. Redux Vladislas3217 years 11 months ago
StoryLeggings - the big blop! maisie07 years 11 months ago
StoryLeggings - the final shout? maisie07 years 12 months ago
StoryThe Time Saver's Wife Bee58 years 1 week ago
StorySunset Inside (Song) well-wisher28 years 1 week ago
StoryPrepare Files. Please Wait. maisie18 years 1 week ago
StoryAn Option pkroutray28 years 1 week ago
StoryPerfect Penny rosaliekempthorne18 years 1 week ago
StoryA busy mozzie’s buzz Rhiannonw148 years 2 weeks ago
StoryLetter from Burma 20 jeand88 years 3 weeks ago
StoryMouse.poem maisie78 years 3 weeks ago
StorySonnet no: 4 maisie28 years 3 weeks ago
StoryHim and I ice rivers38 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFocus on the Flow skinner_jennifer148 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFrozen Ground Rhiannonw138 years 1 month ago
StoryBlue Deliberately Ev...58 years 1 month ago
StoryWe Fear mrpeterjthomas28 years 1 month ago
StoryIf a red rose grows... (Children's poem) well-wisher18 years 1 month ago
StoryLost Valentines: A sonnet is not a synonym for I love you. Horseinabathtub18 years 1 month ago
StoryOne Of The Things That Jesus Taught randy-johnson18 years 1 month ago
StoryLeggings -the way it is... maisie08 years 1 month ago
Storyonionskin JupiterMoon38 years 1 month ago
StoryTurn Away From Sin And Turn To Jehovah randy-johnson18 years 1 month ago
StoryLeggings - The Austen Power's dollys... maisie08 years 1 month ago
Story She Wants a Brand New Rolls-Royce randy-johnson18 years 1 month ago

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My stories

Leggings - The Singer & the Satanists....

"Its raindrops keep falling on my head!"

Walk along an edge.

Walk along an edge. The edge is undefined, past customers who consume with indefinate indifference the delicacies of taste, past a border-line cut...

Leggings - the Cake & other Stories...

Leggings - the Cake & other Stories... friday morning - met strange friendly frozen fruity drinkers in cafe... Mr. Lee's discussion re early/late...

Leggings - The Parachute story.

Leggings - The Parachute story. In the morning Kitty took the bus droopily, her eyes half closed, as she tried to stay awake. The bus steamed past...

A Myriad of Hope. poem 1st draft

A Myriad of Hope. A multitude of people walk by, intent on future career plans perhaps. A myriad of hopes. Their faces closed, glazed with fashion;...

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