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StoryFree From Fear forest_for_ever66 years 5 months ago
StoryGreen Eyes (Edited) luigi_pagano66 years 5 months ago
StoryA Missing Link luigi_pagano146 years 5 months ago
StoryBehind the Lenses luigi_pagano26 years 5 months ago
StoryAll Alone In A Crowded Room forest_for_ever26 years 5 months ago
StoryOn the Cusp (edited) luigi_pagano166 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Value of the Gift Rhiannonw176 years 5 months ago
StoryMesopotamia Philip Sidney166 years 5 months ago
StoryBefore I Go... forest_for_ever66 years 6 months ago
StoryLess is More (More or Less) luigi_pagano46 years 6 months ago
StoryDrift rosaliekempthorne76 years 6 months ago
StoryHard to Say Goodbye rosaliekempthorne46 years 6 months ago
StoryAn 18 month-old meets Penelope the Penguin Rhiannonw106 years 6 months ago
StoryWhen do I cry? forest_for_ever26 years 7 months ago
StoryWhen Death Comes Too Soon forest_for_ever126 years 7 months ago
StoryTraffic london_calling79176 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Hidden Help Jane Hyphen266 years 8 months ago
StoryIn That Moment skinner_jennifer266 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Stone of Wu Xing - Chapter 1 Seraphina146 years 8 months ago
StoryA Trick Up One's Sleeve luigi_pagano46 years 9 months ago
StoryLonely Hearts luigi_pagano106 years 9 months ago
StoryChirpy, Cheeky … Rhiannonw116 years 9 months ago
StoryJesus’ Joy and Ours Rhiannonw26 years 9 months ago
StoryCosmos Rhiannonw136 years 9 months ago
StoryPhoning it in... HarryC86 years 9 months ago

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Angry Spots

I've been away a while and saw what must have been last week's Insopration Point. So I'm posting it anyway.

A Coiled Spring

Release The Coiled Spring Tight and tensioned ‘neath Terra firma Lifeless, cold dark days slumbered past Bristling tension stirs, seeking sun Coiled...

No Stupid Cupid

No Stupid Cupid I’m a contract thriller A one-shot love-maker My arrows dipped in passion Never fail to thrill her But heed my warning Love chains...
Cherry

First Love - Tender Love

First Love, Tender Love Dear Anne, ‘What might have been’ a phrase so worn an yet so true and in those hazy, melancholy moments my wandering mind...

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