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StoryRusty smokejack14 months 1 week ago
StoryForce Nine Gale smokejack46 months 1 week ago
StoryThe Boy in the Field smokejack07 months 3 days ago
StorySunday in this Church smokejack07 months 4 days ago
StoryLayby Night smokejack07 months 4 days ago
StoryNew Year smokejack11 year 1 month ago
StoryRomance Not smokejack31 year 3 months ago
StoryCafe on the Corner smokejack01 year 3 months ago
StoryOh Little England smokejack01 year 3 months ago
StoryThis Small Town smokejack11 year 3 months ago
StoryTrouble Ahead Blues (compilation) smokejack21 year 5 months ago
Story1970s Photograph smokejack21 year 5 months ago
StoryMisdisciples smokejack21 year 5 months ago
StoryNarrowboat Man smokejack21 year 9 months ago
StoryThe Mirror in front of you smokejack01 year 9 months ago
StoryOxford Ball in June smokejack01 year 9 months ago
StorySo Close to Christmas smokejack12 years 1 month ago
StoryOld and Grey smokejack22 years 3 months ago
StoryFriendship can be a Foe smokejack52 years 3 months ago
StoryCountryside (spoiled) smokejack32 years 4 months ago
StoryLittle England smokejack22 years 4 months ago
StoryA Trip of Trepidation smokejack12 years 6 months ago
StoryDisco Love smokejack12 years 10 months ago
StoryTwo Ships smokejack02 years 11 months ago
StoryOld Crow smokejack23 years 2 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Rusty

We were laughing about the state of the car That we called rusty The seats were so dusty And something stank We were trying to guess how far We’d get...
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Cherry

Force Nine Gale

A silver haired woman furiously sweeps away the dust on her porch, the sheets on the washing line wave like a sail, the dust blows back into her face...
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Sunday in this Church

She said grace To save face He said a prayer And put another layer On the lies The Preacher knew the score He thought about a Sermon Called the devil...

Layby Night

Truck stops for the night There’s a bed in the cab 14 hours driving In weather wet and drab Rain slides down the windscreen Life slips beneath the...
Cherry

The Boy in the Field

The red bricked bungelow was shaped like an upside down capital L . The dark brown front door opened straight into a small kitchen with three large...

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