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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | High board | hoalarg1 | 2 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Just How High the Moon | Silver Spun Sand | 26 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Fall from grace | hoalarg1 | 3 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Oceanic | maggyvaneijk | 19 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Cold Comfort | Silver Spun Sand | 18 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | They fit | samhennig | 5 | 14 years 7 months ago |
| Story | The Sun Shone Then | Catherine Rose Davis | 5 | 14 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Still Life | harveyjoseph | 2 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Envy of the Carefree | gingeresque | 5 | 15 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Forgetting | MistakenMagic | 28 | 15 years 7 months ago |
| Story | On the brow of the hill | hoalarg1 | 2 | 17 years 5 months ago |
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Late autumn sun
Just after lunch he arrived. Mark had been fidgeting with anxiety, the mind a clutter of questions.
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Freedom
He uncuffed his thoughts, slowly gifting each a merry moment
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Birth of a poem
“Where’s the paper, No the computer, Pen, Quick, God, Where are they?”
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Threads
The dying spring flowers lend meaning to summer, eternity is reigned in so the sun can be felt
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Spring Sun
Today I saw myself in butterflies, moving jerkily as if lost, yet having some place to go.
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