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StoryCindy threeleafshamrock1012 years 2 weeks ago
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StoryCastles of Mist threeleafshamrock112 years 2 weeks ago
StoryCast off the Shroud (Flanders) threeleafshamrock712 years 2 weeks ago
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StoryCan I do anything right? threeleafshamrock512 years 2 weeks ago
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StoryBring my heart with you to England 1914-18 threeleafshamrock812 years 2 weeks ago
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StoryBooks, Comics and Wooden Guns threeleafshamrock612 years 2 weeks ago
StoryBlackbird Rapper meets Seagull Crapper (Esquire) threeleafshamrock1712 years 2 weeks ago
StoryBlackbird Rapper – On Trial threeleafshamrock412 years 2 weeks ago
StoryBlackbird Rapper – Goes courting threeleafshamrock712 years 2 weeks ago
StoryBlackbird Rapper threeleafshamrock1712 years 2 weeks ago

My stories

Anzac

Just another war poem..

Another Life

Do you ever come across something; an item, a name, a 'thing', that brings you back...or am I just getting old?
Cherry

Johnny Rich

Life’s a bitch for Johnny Rich, it’s time to walk the plank. The working class that kissed his ass, are propping up the bank. It’s nothing new, he knew he flew, Much higher than he should
Cherry

Come dance with me...

They danced the dance of death so well, to compositions scribed in hell and when the music stopped, they fell, no more to take the floor. Perdition cheered, and Satan bowed,
Cherry

Mad Maggie

A mother's love never dies...

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