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StoryThe Smell Of Greens jolono3113 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Lovely Daisy jolono913 years 5 months ago
StoryCome Summer Silver Spun Sand3613 years 5 months ago
StoryBeautiful (II) Beeme1113 years 5 months ago
StoryWhat's Love Got to do With It? Rigel2513 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Intruders Silver Spun Sand1613 years 5 months ago
StoryServant Firebird413 years 5 months ago
StoryEspresso Martini MistakenMagic2313 years 5 months ago
StoryJubilee hats seashore2213 years 5 months ago
StoryNow Leaving From Platform Sixteen lenchenelf1213 years 5 months ago
StoryOf a Summer Solstice Silver Spun Sand1413 years 5 months ago
StoryA Fear of Falling Silver Spun Sand813 years 5 months ago
StoryLeith Road Emporium of Wonders lenchenelf813 years 5 months ago
StoryA short rhyme well-wisher213 years 5 months ago
StoryShe Sends Sea Shells MaliciousMudkip713 years 5 months ago
StoryNoisy neighbours blighters rock1113 years 5 months ago
StoryBeautiful Beeme1513 years 5 months ago
StoryWhere you onced lived Beeme613 years 5 months ago
StoryBeneath a Purple Sky skinner_jennifer1013 years 5 months ago
StoryEdvard Munch has nothing on this shoe813 years 5 months ago
Storyfamily photograph JupiterMoon413 years 5 months ago
StoryOceanic maggyvaneijk1913 years 5 months ago
StoryHome seashore2913 years 5 months ago
StoryDodgey Dave and The Toenail. jolono2013 years 5 months ago
StoryPeeping Tom well-wisher413 years 5 months ago

My stories

Donnian

"For I am every dead thing In whom Love wrought new alchemy." - John Donne
Cherry

Simon Armitage at the Gala Theatre

Like two giddy schoolgirls, off to fawn over rock stars at Wembley, Alice and I half-run, half-stumble, down Elvet Hill. Fast leaving St Mary's behind, we are town centre-bound.
Cherry

Foreign Country

"The past is a foreign country..." - L.P. Hartley
Cherry

Relic

I remember the way you lifted the glinting, silver pendant like a trapdoor - surprised to find a mark the metal had carved into my skin...
Cherry

First Letter Home

Wotcher stranger! Remember me? Yes, I am talking like a born and bred southerner already. No more ‘blooooke’ or ‘poooost box’ – I’ve learnt to speak properly...

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