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StorySnowdrop iris69 years 11 months ago
Story‘Rhiannon’ (IP) Rhiannonw49 years 11 months ago
StoryPeople Smugglers Rhiannonw209 years 11 months ago
StoryIt's Only Me, Mrs. Jenkins Silver Spun Sand69 years 11 months ago
StoryOld West Refined with Color a10286659 years 11 months ago
Story“The joy of an Indian summer*” Rhiannonw159 years 11 months ago
StoryPoet to his Muse Silver Spun Sand129 years 11 months ago
StoryIt was Summer - that First Morning Silver Spun Sand89 years 11 months ago
StoryFishing Trip windrose29 years 11 months ago
Storyspider town celticman139 years 11 months ago
StoryStepping Stones (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand89 years 11 months ago
StoryA Simple Mind luigi_pagano69 years 11 months ago
StoryTell-tale Tit! Rhiannonw219 years 11 months ago
StoryNo Longer Alone skinner_jennifer109 years 11 months ago
Story'Made in India' Silver Spun Sand109 years 11 months ago
StoryWhat Do I Know skinner_jennifer99 years 11 months ago
StorySeasonal Provision Rhiannonw69 years 11 months ago
StorySlow Burn Philip Sidney189 years 11 months ago
StorySeptember Rhiannonw219 years 11 months ago
StoryCome October Silver Spun Sand169 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Branch Library hilary west39 years 11 months ago
StoryI am Boulez hilary west29 years 11 months ago
StoryJourneys Silver Spun Sand99 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Light on the Stairs Silver Spun Sand109 years 11 months ago
StoryIt's Four in the Afternoon... Silver Spun Sand109 years 11 months ago

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My stories

Cherry

A Little Tart

I just have to do as he tells me. "C’mon love, Give me what I like...I’ll see you’re alright..."
Cherry

An Air on a G String

Bach was to blame for bringing them together;
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Cherry

For What it's Worth...

How could I possibly have known when I woke that December morning, the last of the month, it was to be the day we two would make that final ascent?
Cherry

Black Rain

6th August, 1945. Hiroshima. Seventy years on.
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Washing Day

Her smalls on the line – slow shimmying with the breeze;

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