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StoryEunectes Murinus Anna Marie315 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Moon and Back Silver Spun Sand1715 years 9 months ago
StoryHER TURKISH LANTERN (I.P.) kheldar415 years 9 months ago
Storya moment. notesfromjuliet415 years 9 months ago
StoryA memory Firebird1015 years 9 months ago
StoryGirl with Cello Silver Spun Sand1415 years 9 months ago
StoryCaptive MistakenMagic2315 years 9 months ago
StoryWay up high andrew-evans315 years 9 months ago
StoryEmpty Firebird215 years 9 months ago
StoryIF...JOHNNY DEPP SHOULD GRACE THE ROOM kheldar315 years 9 months ago
StoryValentine shoe915 years 9 months ago
StoryAn Insomniac's Dawn MistakenMagic2415 years 9 months ago
StoryINSOMNIA kheldar1115 years 9 months ago
StoryThere and then Firebird615 years 9 months ago
StoryMy Friendship Tree pattyih115 years 9 months ago
StoryNot identical shoe715 years 9 months ago
StorySunsets (Goodbye Kathleen) threeleafshamrock415 years 9 months ago
StoryComing to Terms Silver Spun Sand1315 years 9 months ago
StoryTHE POET'S CURSE II - SELF-DOUBT kheldar615 years 10 months ago
StoryI Have A Friend Lem215 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Silence of the Summit (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1515 years 10 months ago
StoryNO MEDALS FOR NODAR (I.P.) kheldar815 years 10 months ago
StoryI ATE "PINK PANTHER" BARS kheldar415 years 10 months ago
StorySPRING AND BROOK AND RIVER kheldar815 years 10 months ago
StoryMy mother said I never should... (I.P) shoe1215 years 10 months ago

My stories

I TELL THE TALE....

I tell the tale, I write the word I pray the voice inside is heard, I form the lines, fine-tune the prose Arrange my thoughts in ordered rows. I write the word, I tell the tale
Cherry

WHITE ROSE (I.P.)

The yellow sun candescent Illumes a church crowned hill, A white clad bride approaches She shines yet brighter still. She glides into the churchyard Passed graves in ordered rows,
Cherry

OX-TALES

The last of my early short stories. I hope you enjoy it.

“STICKS AND STONES”

Another blast from my personal archive. I have not listed this as "autobiographical" but much of the story draws from my own experience at the receiving enf of "sticks & stones"

A FISHY TALE

Another of my earlier short stories.

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