Lady-Bathsheba
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Murderous Mind | angel-from-hell | 6 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Judgement Day | angel-from-hell | 4 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | distant love | angel-from-hell | 5 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Questions | Hal 9000 | 4 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | One-Six | angel-from-hell | 2 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Eternal Love | angel-from-hell | 2 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Picture This | Silver Spun Sand | 9 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Yes moanin! ..... (again) | breather | 2 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | The Girl in the Red Scarf | interiormotives | 2 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Innocent Victim | leeshep96 | 5 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | A letter to mom. | Iamber. | 2 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | How can I write down my problems... | SugarHorse | 3 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | My sisters | SugarHorse | 3 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | The Girl... | Lady-Bathsheba | 3 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Let's Eat Gordon Ramsey | shirtstuff | 5 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Night down the pub | Hal 9000 | 3 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Shades of Blue | Silver Spun Sand | 22 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | What goes on in my head | Hal 9000 | 3 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | the pond | leeboy87 | 6 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | why? | angel-from-hell | 4 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Angry Bill and Sheila the healer | breather | 3 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | PSALM AFGHANISTAN | C_A_JONEStechno | 2 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | The Stranger | Hal 9000 | 2 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Setting the scene | KarenHadj | 9 | 14 years 5 months ago |
| Story | the troubled performer | angel-from-hell | 4 | 14 years 5 months ago |
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Farewell to my Muse ...
I am now empty I am … Yin without Yang Strawberries without cream Love without hate Simon without Garfunkle For … Late last night I caught my Muse packing his bags I pleaded
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Pops
We buried Pops in his Sunday Best On that wet November morn I stood there in MY Sunday Best Shattered Tattered Torn “Private Viewing” an hour before
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Addiction in Suburbia
I watch Him I watch Him every night He always arrives home an hour before Her Regular as clockwork Not missed a working day yet in the last 6 years Impressive I know By anyone’s standards
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Art is a lie that makes us realise truth...
Strolling along these Spanish streets In old Pollenca Town The buildings are softly whispering A Cacophony Of Sound Infused in bricks and mortar A myriad of doors
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