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Storydraft - no.1 maisie013 years 3 months ago
StoryDucks maisie013 years 3 months ago
StoryEarly Morning Tragedy.... a first draft fun! maisie113 years 3 months ago
StoryFirst chapter of a book idea. not named yet maisie213 years 3 months ago
StoryEnergy Ring! maisie213 years 3 months ago
StoryWork blues ;) highs and lows.. maisie213 years 5 months ago
StoryFor Silver Silver Spun Sand813 years 5 months ago
StoryBad Egg maisie213 years 5 months ago
StoryPOEM: A Love That Knows No Bounds. KPHVampireWriter413 years 5 months ago
StoryI could kiss him forever Pink Lady113 years 5 months ago
StoryGladys Bettess ralph413 years 5 months ago
StoryHalf Laugh pkroutray213 years 6 months ago
Storythe trigger a.lesser.thing313 years 6 months ago
StorySerita, I say your sari is beautiful.. littleditty1313 years 6 months ago
Storysilly stuff... poem maisie213 years 6 months ago
StoryLeggingspropertyscam@998760+com maisie213 years 7 months ago
StoryIt's You alexred313 years 7 months ago
StoryTime is a Trickster sonora213 years 7 months ago
StoryAn Elderly Couple, Half An Earth Apart JupiterMoon413 years 7 months ago
StoryTime Travel thoughts.... maisie313 years 8 months ago
StoryArs Poetica Silver Spun Sand1813 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Great Flood erosied113 years 8 months ago
StoryConcupiscence paborama113 years 8 months ago
StoryChocolate Petals mayhemandroses513 years 8 months ago
Forum topicGood poetry comp blighters rock113 years 8 months ago

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My stories

the bench

The Bench. I saw the sun rise, from the bench at the core of the garden. The first beams of light span out like a half turned wheel - exploded the...
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Leggings: bad nites - bench

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Night falls: the old man and the young boy are back. I can hear the clattering upstairs. The shrill white noise starts up earlier than usual. I'm...

Leggings: bad nites - present

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Now it's three thirty on a Sunday morning and its far from being well. There has been a hullabaloo, shouting voices, is it someone to do with the...

leggings - bad nites

There was a stillness about the air as I jogged towards the park entrance. The day I'd met Kitty came to mind, almost as much moisture in the air...

Leggings - my netbooks is temporary poorly.

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My little netbook is very poorly, makes me feel incredibly sad, leggings is in flux - the movements of ants towards the centre of the known universe...

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