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StoryJack Can jennifer1218 years 1 month ago
StoryDustbowl Blues! Mick Hanson118 years 1 month ago
StoryLines written in dedication to the proposed relocation of Tesco’s garage to a site adjoining St Joseph's Church maudsy718 years 1 month ago
StoryFood Lover Dynamaso818 years 1 month ago
Story'It Ain't Necessarily So...' Ewan618 years 1 month ago
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StoryA Girl in the Night Dynamite Jack218 years 1 month ago
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StoryUnder And Above Dynamaso318 years 1 month ago
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StoryVerbing the Noun Ewan418 years 1 month ago
StoryLowdham! drew_gummerson718 years 1 month ago
StoryWhat Becomes Of The Broken-hearted? Dynamaso518 years 1 month ago
StoryThat Andalucian Moment Ewan218 years 1 month ago
StoryNightmare on Third Street - Chapter Seventeen Leno318 years 1 month ago
StoryNightmare on Third Street - Chapter Sixteen Leno118 years 1 month ago
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StoryNight Swimming - Edited Version Dynamaso1418 years 1 month 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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