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Storylets start again - new poem maisie312 years 7 months ago
Storythoughts, story lines etc.... bits i can add later - leggings 14 maisie012 years 7 months ago
Storyno title yet... maisie212 years 7 months ago
StorySnew! maisie312 years 7 months ago
Storyhow to claim a title... maisie012 years 7 months ago
StoryIP the world died etc... maisie012 years 7 months ago
StoryHappy Bits maisie012 years 7 months ago
Storyhttp://PoetrySuperHighway.com/PoetLinks maisie012 years 7 months ago
Storyeek! maisie112 years 7 months ago
Storydraft pome - Visit from the Auditors maisie112 years 7 months ago
StoryGeneral Appeal maisie012 years 7 months ago
Storydraft - no.1 maisie012 years 7 months ago
StoryDucks maisie012 years 7 months ago
StoryEarly Morning Tragedy.... a first draft fun! maisie112 years 7 months ago
StoryFirst chapter of a book idea. not named yet maisie212 years 7 months ago
StoryEnergy Ring! maisie212 years 7 months ago
StoryWork blues ;) highs and lows.. maisie212 years 9 months ago
StoryFor Silver Silver Spun Sand812 years 9 months ago
StoryBad Egg maisie212 years 9 months ago
StoryPOEM: A Love That Knows No Bounds. KPHVampireWriter412 years 9 months ago
StoryI could kiss him forever Pink Lady112 years 9 months ago
StoryGladys Bettess ralph412 years 9 months ago
StoryHalf Laugh pkroutray212 years 10 months ago
Storythe trigger a.lesser.thing312 years 10 months ago
StorySerita, I say your sari is beautiful.. littleditty1312 years 10 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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