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StoryTea shades013 years 1 month ago
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StoryInterview shades013 years 1 month ago
StoryHermit shades013 years 1 month ago
StoryGetting a word in shades013 years 1 month ago
StoryFishermen's Sons shades113 years 1 month ago
StoryFruit shades413 years 1 month ago
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StoryThat Treasured Time Silver Spun Sand1813 years 3 months ago
StorySleeping Like a Cow amlee313 years 4 months ago
StoryThings Piss Me Off... (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1813 years 4 months ago
StoryOstara/Eostre/Easter well-wisher113 years 4 months ago
StoryHippopotamus shades313 years 5 months ago
StoryWhat-cha-ma-call shades213 years 6 months ago
StoryTwo Brothers Sailed. shades613 years 6 months ago
StoryJohnny and the Wig lloydj41113 years 7 months ago
StoryNigel the Knight shades213 years 8 months ago
Story10 Christmas Penguins well-wisher613 years 8 months ago
StoryNot trying to bug you. shades414 years 2 weeks ago
StoryRosie the Cheese Munching Monster. shades214 years 1 month ago
StoryGingerbread Man shades614 years 2 months ago
StoryToo clever to see (IP) Rhiannonw814 years 3 months ago
StoryVisiting Grandma shades1314 years 3 months ago

My stories

Dislikes.

Revolving doors, Delays on trains, Weekends where it always rains. Bad breath, Bad Luck, Bad backs, The Flu. That piece of gum stuck on my shoe. The yapping dog. That clingy cat.

Hippopotamus

Oh hippopotamus, What a hippopota-fuss, You’re splashing in my fishpond, Now you’re rolling in the dust. Oh hippopota-please Would you hippopota-cease, This aggravates my allergies,

To and Fro

This is the world of to and fro, Where black's the new white, And stop’s the new go, Where day’s the new night, And yes the new no, Where dawn’s become dusk, And high became low.
Cherry

Wishington Green (the flood)

Wishington Green got rained on this winter, The weather exceptionally poor, Mr. Stern who’s the mayor has lived there for years Said he’d not seen it this bad before.

What-cha-ma-call

There’s a man who often walks our street, He’s got chickens legs and two webbed feet, He’s got bees knees and ostrich thighs, With fishes lips and two cats eyes.

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