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StoryJack Can jennifer1217 years 1 month ago
StoryDustbowl Blues! Mick Hanson117 years 1 month ago
StoryLines written in dedication to the proposed relocation of Tesco’s garage to a site adjoining St Joseph's Church maudsy717 years 1 month ago
StoryFood Lover Dynamaso817 years 1 month ago
Story'It Ain't Necessarily So...' Ewan617 years 1 month ago
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StoryA Girl in the Night Dynamite Jack217 years 1 month ago
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StoryUnder And Above Dynamaso317 years 1 month ago
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StoryVerbing the Noun Ewan417 years 1 month ago
StoryLowdham! drew_gummerson717 years 1 month ago
StoryWhat Becomes Of The Broken-hearted? Dynamaso517 years 1 month ago
StoryThat Andalucian Moment Ewan217 years 1 month ago
StoryNightmare on Third Street - Chapter Seventeen Leno317 years 1 month ago
StoryNightmare on Third Street - Chapter Sixteen Leno117 years 1 month ago
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StoryNight Swimming - Edited Version Dynamaso1417 years 2 months ago
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My stories

Cherry

I Am Folklore

Growing Up Competition Entry

My Gift To You

I wanted to give you something You’ve never been given before Something deserved To make you think Before you speak in future And bash someone else senseless
Cherry

The Cranky Man

As I get older, I find myself less inclined to grace and tolerance towards those who show none for others. I teeter-totter on the edge, berating lack-of-indicators,
Cherry

Growing Up - Competition Entry

Competition Entry for Growing Up

A Hint Of Pink

Under my left hand I feel her mouth Under my right Her hearts beats fast

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