Richard L. Provencher

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StoryFor All Families Richard L. Prov...214 years 4 months ago
StorySeven’s a Bunch Richard L. Prov...214 years 4 months ago
StoryYour Grandma, My Wife (80 words) Richard L. Prov...514 years 4 months ago
Forum topicInternetting? Anonymous1114 years 4 months ago
StorySlave to Love skinner_jennifer2214 years 4 months ago
StoryWinter is Richard L. Prov...214 years 4 months ago
StoryI Cry, You Speak Richard L. Prov...214 years 5 months ago
StoryMe Down Richard L. Prov...214 years 5 months ago
StoryTasting All Flavours Richard L. Prov...114 years 5 months ago
Forum topicLooking for a writer who used to use ABC ItsSteveDave514 years 5 months ago
StoryA Lesson From Wordsworth ItsSteveDave614 years 5 months ago
Forum topicWhat do you read for inspiration? london_calling79814 years 5 months ago
StoryBright joeyH214 years 5 months ago
StoryNo More Love Richard L. Prov...114 years 5 months ago
StoryOn the Run Richard L. Prov...114 years 5 months ago
StoryLeaning on the Rake Richard L. Prov...414 years 5 months ago
Forum topicSite question Raventongue314 years 5 months ago
StoryAnalyzing The Logs StJimmy114 years 5 months ago
Forum topicDaily Mail? Not half! blighters rock1114 years 5 months ago
StoryWould You Adam and Eve It? shyrewode714 years 5 months ago
StoryFinch Continue to Dare Richard L. Prov...614 years 5 months ago
StorySmelly Fox Richard L. Prov...214 years 5 months ago
StoryYou Don’t Know What You’ve Got… Mangone514 years 5 months ago
StoryIn the Noose Richard L. Prov...214 years 5 months ago
StoryLittle One Richard L. Prov...414 years 5 months ago

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My stories

Henry

is a young boy living in the County of Colchester, Nova Scotia. No friends from school come around, since Henry and his parents live off-grid,...

Catch the Wind

It’s tumultuous- roars and approved for Autumn’s season displaces weak limbs harasses Poplar leaves hurls waves against the shore. I wish I possessed...

My Mama

is a lady of magnificence someone within a framework of body sculptured with reason highlighted with eyes that see all. She’s somebody- a person of...

Speaking Memories

As I sit here in this space of living room the sky beckons- wraps itself around trees & branches that allow nests for feathered friends. I speak...

This Tide of Ocean (2)

slaps more than forty laps of choppy current against a pebbly shore adopting a collection of fish nets sea weed - planks of driftwood and families of...

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