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StoryA Happy Valentine's Day to You All hudsonmoon513 years 3 months ago
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StoryTHE JEWELS OF TIME moonphish413 years 3 months ago
StoryTOMORROW RHYMES WITH SORROW moonphish213 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Widower Next Door Silver Spun Sand1413 years 3 months ago
StoryNow We Are Sixty (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1213 years 3 months ago
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StoryOn the Cusp of My Seventh Decade - IP hudsonmoon1313 years 3 months ago
StoryMY LIVING ROOM - THE TRUTH. Indrani Ananda413 years 3 months ago
StoryA Trilogy of Connected Poems Part Three The Sad Tale of Ruskin, Whistler and Millais! Denzella413 years 3 months ago
StoryGentleman in the Station Sharmi1113 years 3 months ago
StoryGod Doesn't Live Here Anymore (bedtime stories for the child inside) series 2 The Talisman413 years 3 months ago
StoryIn My Life Silver Spun Sand1213 years 3 months ago
Forum topicTechnical query? ScoZen613 years 3 months ago
StoryA SIMPLE GIRL moonphish813 years 3 months ago
StorySong to the Moon Silver Spun Sand1813 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Island of Boyhood Dreams hudsonmoon1413 years 3 months ago
StoryElemental ( I P ) skinner_jennifer2013 years 3 months ago
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My stories

Cherry

An Angel By Any Other Name...

All at sea – adrift, in the middle of Oxford; the sat-nav, as usual, speaking in tongues.
Cherry

Dear Anyone...

"My emptiness has a lake in it, deep and watery, with several temperaments." Mary Landau
Cherry

On Listening to Mahler

The memory of she at the top of a hill, and how she went cart-wheeling down...

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