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StoryNo escaping this pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe barber shop pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe difference in me pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe battle of the sexes pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLight House pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLily savage pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryTales of the unprotected pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLifes a bowl of pizza's pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIf I had breath pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryIn my place pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
Storyholocaust pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryEden before the fall pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDevil pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFrisbee pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFruit of the Valentine pumadelta013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryBradgate Park pumadelta213 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Prowler pumadelta213 years 2 months ago
Storythe persistence of memory pumadelta213 years 2 months ago
StoryA promise for no one you know. pumadelta213 years 2 months ago
Storyhow to grow a butterfly pumadelta413 years 2 months ago
StorySmoke and mirrors pumadelta213 years 2 months ago
Storylingering love a.lesser.thing613 years 2 months ago
Storysilhouettes, cigarettes a.lesser.thing313 years 2 months ago
StoryGrace littleditty314 years 4 months ago
StoryDaisy, littleditty716 years 1 week ago

My stories

Hand it over

It’s 9am and I’ve forget to pray Wonder if the lord has got my back today Baseball cap on and my rucksack strapped Dizzy out the door because of the...

My secret space

Commentary books of the old faith Line my walls like regimented soldiers Finding their way there by chaos and disorder A tatty Latin school...

Over the hill...

He plays hoop with his chums At the tarmac ground Unsuccessful he shoots as if a stray Cannon ball, uselessly lost to oblivion Circles he runs till...

a story to tell

Who will for told This waking hour Where foot has tread Where man has power Where life has breath Each every hour Who will for told Who will for told...

Vissid'arte

Vissid’arte The Cathedral hall stood still Bathed in misty amber light An altar garnished in floral bouquet Dresses the altar floor Six tall white...

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