Geoffrey

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StoryA flight too far 1/6 Geoffrey413 years 1 month ago
StoryA giant for the circus part2 Geoffrey113 years 1 month ago
StoryA giant for the circus part 1 of 2 Geoffrey013 years 1 month ago
StoryA day in the Lake district Geoffrey313 years 1 month ago
StoryA cup of tea Geoffrey613 years 1 month ago
CollectionLimericks Geoffrey013 years 1 month ago
CollectionTales for the Very young Geoffrey013 years 1 month ago
CollectionJennifer Jane children's stories Geoffrey013 years 1 month ago
CollectionAutobiographical Geoffrey013 years 1 month ago
CollectionShort stories Geoffrey013 years 1 month ago
CollectionGeoff's poems Geoffrey013 years 1 month ago
CollectionGeoff's poems Geoffrey013 years 1 month ago
StoryA Western tale Geoffrey013 years 2 months ago
StoryW.U.P.P. Geoffrey113 years 3 months ago
StoryWindows Geoffrey213 years 3 months ago
StoryWho's afraid of the big bad wolf Geoffrey313 years 3 months ago
StoryWriting doggerel Geoffrey013 years 3 months ago
StoryWinifred Geoffrey013 years 3 months ago
StoryWaiting for a lady Geoffrey313 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Wooden Bells 2/2 (The Trading Post) Geoffrey013 years 3 months ago
StoryThe poetess Geoffrey113 years 3 months ago
StoryObservations on bus travel Geoffrey013 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Prophecy Geoffrey113 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Winged Witch 15/15 Geoffrey013 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Winged Witch 14/15 Geoffrey013 years 3 months ago

My stories

Observations on bus travel

Strangely there are people who seem to wait at bus stops, usually one of the wider amongst us and pulling a trolley, when to their absolute amazement a bus pulls up.

I'd rather be a cat (than a dog)

I’d rather be a cat Now there’s nothing wrong with that Cats like to be looked after Just like dogs as well I could stretch and I could purr When my owner strokes my fur

A letter from Miranda

Hello I thought I’d try and explain my life in this place to you. The work itself is very strange and seemingly without purpose.

Three bears in assorted sizes

A very long time ago a farmer’s wife gave birth to a beautiful baby girl with bright yellow hair. She was so amazed by this that she wanted to call the girl buttercup.

The three little pigs

Once upon a time there were three little pigs. Alright I know you’ve probably heard a three little pigs story before but this one is different. Really!

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