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| Story | Easter Thoughts | skinner_jennifer | 16 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | I'd Like to Be An Inventor | luigi_pagano | 6 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | An Email From Abroad | luigi_pagano | 8 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | And Yet It Moves | onemorething | 4 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Conceived In Isolation | skinner_jennifer | 8 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Disassociation | monodemo | 2 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Strange Door Into My Mind | skinner_jennifer | 8 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Hares | onemorething | 4 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Law of Falling Bodies | onemorething | 5 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | All on Red | JamesF | 5 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | I Look Up | onemorething | 9 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Day Unresolved | penguin | 1 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | A Clockwise Direction | penguin | 4 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Learning How To Be Human | onemorething | 9 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Hazy Days | skinner_jennifer | 14 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Winter Trees | hoalarg1 | 3 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | I Tell Myself This When I Am Afraid | onemorething | 14 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Walking Away | onemorething | 8 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Deimos | onemorething | 31 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | shopping in Asda | celticman | 9 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Monkey Plans. (An audio extract from Sven Goes to War) | drew_gummerson | 13 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Barn Owls | onemorething | 6 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Thank You | skinner_jennifer | 8 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Along the river's edge | Parson Thru | 9 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Starling | onemorething | 10 | 5 years 6 months ago |








Oh, it already does. Botres,
Posted on Sun, 05 Jul 2020
Oh, it already does. Botres, son of Eumelus tastes some of a ram's brain that was intended as part of an offering to Apollo. Father is enraged, kills son, Apollo, merciful, brings him back to life, but as a bee eater. Just too minor a tale for...
Read full commentPosted in Bee eaters
Thank you for making me laugh
Posted on Mon, 29 Jun 2020
Thank you for making me laugh on a Monday, not an easy feat. Rhymes are so nicely done too. Rachel x
Read full commentPosted in The Cherry Orchard
Thanks Drew! x Insect week,
Posted on Sun, 28 Jun 2020
Thanks Drew! x Insect week, who knew, I could have written about a number of ex-boyfriends, but opted for bluebottles.
Read full commentPosted in Bluebottle
This is a very dreamy, misty,
Posted on Sun, 28 Jun 2020
This is a very dreamy, misty, floaty one, like a Monet painting indeed. Enjoyed the moony wistfulness of it. :)
Read full commentPosted in the crescent of our strawberry moon
Every line is beautiful. Love
Posted on Thu, 25 Jun 2020
Every line is beautiful. Love this, Di. :)
Read full commentPosted in june 25th, woods after a hot day
Very lovely Di, you have
Posted on Mon, 22 Jun 2020
Very lovely Di, you have captured all the different moments of a walk so well: wonder, excitement, sadness, light and shade. Rachel :)
Read full commentPosted in june 20th
A lot to take in, as
Posted on Sun, 14 Jun 2020
A lot to take in, as airyfairy said, but things that stand out straight away - the outsider does not yearn to be tolerated and inclusion is not the same as belonging. Rachel :)
Read full commentPosted in Outsiders, and the clubhouse door
I love the bombardment of
Posted on Sun, 14 Jun 2020
I love the bombardment of this. Quite a walk. I enjoyed it very much. Has some great lines too, 'the sweat of labour, the sweat of love' just for one. Rachel :)
Read full commentPosted in This year's walk...(08)
Love this one, Luigi. So sad
Posted on Thu, 11 Jun 2020
Love this one, Luigi. So sad that he's not here anymore. Like the reflection on mortality. Rachel x
Read full commentPosted in Independence
'But forget to grab my heart
Posted on Sat, 13 Jun 2020
'But forget to grab my heart
Leaving it in the living room
Where it fibrillates weakly'
Some wonderful lines in this, I really felt them. Particularly these. Made me sigh. You must go back in and retrieve it. Rachel :)
Read full commentPosted in Unpicking knots
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