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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | The Lighthouse's Song | Cake-queen | 4 | 11 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | The Kookaburra New Year Resolution. | Cake-queen | 4 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Winter Time Blues | Cake-queen | 7 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Draw Me a Better Life | Richard L. Prov... | 4 | 11 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Spineless Peach and the Crackle Hag | Cake-queen | 4 | 11 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Checkout chick | twotoasts | 1 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Butterkist bliss | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | A being invincible | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Collection | After | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Collection | atitle | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Waking glad a poem written in green biro | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The poem wit no title | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Ultimate poem | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Sorry | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Phobia | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Now waking sad a poem better not written | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Moment | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | I am suitably contrite | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Dream | twotoasts | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
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Moment
The morning sun, distracted by the sky, barely notices her stir, her tea as she rises The sky stretches from chimney to antennae and then crows at a...
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I am suitably contrite
It would appear the system said that you are being cheeky (i blushed bright red) and are attempting to rate your own story! was that one mine? We...
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Waking glad a poem written in green biro
And on those mornings In between the sheets. The sun wakes glad, And there are no ordinary things, Anywhere. In between the sheets. I am always me...
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- 734 reads
The poem wit no title
He said do you hog the covers? and I was his just as sure as i loved my mom, chocolate and my favourite tv programme. And this was what I had done...
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A being invincible
Yesterday wasn't it good Didn't it feel Like it had never happened before Like the sun was just trying the shining for kicks And we were along for...
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- 744 reads