Tom Brown

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StoryThe Nature of Numbers Tom Brown34 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Fox Hunt onemorething54 years 2 months ago
StoryLonging to Pray Rhiannonw24 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Strength I Feel Richard L. Prov...84 years 2 months ago
StoryFreedom in absentia Parson Thru124 years 2 months ago
StoryN1 Highway Tom Brown64 years 3 months ago
StorySiren!! Tom Brown64 years 3 months ago
StoryNo Matter Richard L. Prov...34 years 3 months ago
StoryGrey-Day rambling Rhiannonw184 years 3 months ago
StoryDancing To A Different Tune skinner_jennifer144 years 3 months ago
StoryReconciled, then fostering peace Rhiannonw44 years 3 months ago
StoryFor Our Son Richard L. Prov...54 years 3 months ago
Storystarry night Nolan204 years 3 months ago
StoryRhapsody Richard L. Prov...34 years 3 months ago
StoryCalming Rhiannonw24 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Day Before Christmas TheShyAssassin34 years 3 months ago
StoryAssurance Rhiannonw64 years 3 months ago
StoryWoman In The Mirror skinner_jennifer204 years 4 months ago
StoryFreed to … Rhiannonw54 years 4 months ago
StoryBe Leave Di_Hard154 years 4 months ago
StoryThrough Eagle Eyes skinner_jennifer154 years 4 months ago
StoryPowerful Rescues Rhiannonw34 years 4 months ago
StoryTomfoolery Ewan34 years 4 months ago
StoryScaling New Heights luigi_pagano24 years 4 months ago
StoryFor My Wife Richard L. Prov...54 years 4 months ago

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My stories

You're maybe wrong

You're maybe right “Friday night I crashed your party, Saturday I said I'm sorry Sunday came and thrashed it out again

A note on the Universe's Bounds

Recently on the radio the question was raised whether the Universe could be infinite. The discussion was on astronomy and astrophysics.

Talking to Jesus

Mornings early we began the day with singing and prayer. The choruses are amazingly beautiful with the men's deep voices the African rhythms the clapping and canons and the sisters clear and strong.

Mr B and The E.

The Kruger Park Just graduated and full of love of abstraction enthusiasm and vigour I attended my first conference, paid for entirely with saved pocket money.
Cherry

Siren!!

Mercedes-Benz fire engines in the bleak-deserted half-dark hangars are patiently waiting in echoes, polished to mirrors. A few men are still playing at cards and darts, there’s a chess game going.

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