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StoryTeaching Birds to Sing Jude O'Flynn124 years 7 months ago
StorySyndicate Lore14 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Picture Terrence Oblong64 years 7 months ago
Story"Willow's Tail" 4 Penny4athought124 years 7 months ago
StorySooz 4 celticman84 years 7 months ago
StoryBIKE Parson Thru104 years 7 months ago
StoryCraven Gets Flashed XXIII hudsonmoon124 years 7 months ago
Blog entryAndrew O’Hagan (2015) The Illuminations. celticman04 years 7 months ago
StorySetting Sons marandina434 years 7 months ago
Story4. Mr Jordan LLC and Two Visits to the Same Joint Ewan54 years 7 months ago
Blog entryMarita Conlon-McKenna (1990 [2017]) Under the Hawthorn Tree. celticman34 years 7 months ago
Story34. Don't Touch Me, I'm Electric Ewan24 years 7 months ago
Story"Willow's Tail" 3 Penny4athought74 years 7 months ago
StorySelf/Less Alexander Moore34 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Red Night Alexander Moore34 years 7 months ago
Blog entryCharles Egan (2017) Cold Is the Dawn celticman24 years 7 months ago
StoryCinderblock Graffiti cliffordben50214 years 7 months ago
Blog entryFalse Confessions, Amazon Prime, 2020, director Katrine Philip. celticman24 years 7 months ago
StoryBurgundy pain; tw - suicidal ideation Aspiringwtr14 years 7 months ago
StoryCraven Gets Flashed XX hudsonmoon64 years 7 months ago
StoryCraven Gets Flashed XV hudsonmoon54 years 7 months ago
Blog entryThe Investing Game OtterMan34 years 8 months ago
StoryStep Forward, Harry Salt - Part III Ross_Lowe74 years 8 months ago
StoryOpen Gardens Jane Hyphen64 years 8 months ago
StoryThank God It's Good Friday! (and April Fools) By Alfred N.Muggins David Kirtley34 years 8 months ago

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Cherry

carrel

You’re not there Side by side as we were Sitting stretched sometimes Sighing and nodding Chasing certain phrases Folded together newspaper pages Worn...

our house

Sometimes I feel really old. I’m sitting in the kitchen when my niece sneaks in the back door. I kid on I hadn’t heard the clatter of hurried feet,...

best days of our lives

Our meetings fraught I’m a fragile thing Flexing home-made wings Balancing on a lid of doubt Bent double with longing Recall our meeting? I come to...
Cherry

Every Day Free

The Asian taxi driver sat with the engine running, a half-full bottle of Irn Bru wedged upside down in a loop near the door, sloshing from one fare...
Cherry

bumblebee

The heart script Let me turn away from you While I still can Find a dance Share the past moves Let me murmur in your ear A manifesto of why we are...

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