kheldar
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Eunectes Murinus | Anna Marie | 3 | 16 years 4 weeks ago |
| Story | The Moon and Back | Silver Spun Sand | 17 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | HER TURKISH LANTERN (I.P.) | kheldar | 4 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | a moment. | notesfromjuliet | 4 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | A memory | Firebird | 10 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Girl with Cello | Silver Spun Sand | 14 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Captive | MistakenMagic | 23 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Way up high | andrew-evans | 3 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Empty | Firebird | 2 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | IF...JOHNNY DEPP SHOULD GRACE THE ROOM | kheldar | 3 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Valentine | shoe | 9 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | An Insomniac's Dawn | MistakenMagic | 24 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | INSOMNIA | kheldar | 11 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | There and then | Firebird | 6 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | My Friendship Tree | pattyih | 1 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Not identical | shoe | 7 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Sunsets (Goodbye Kathleen) | threeleafshamrock | 4 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Coming to Terms | Silver Spun Sand | 13 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | THE POET'S CURSE II - SELF-DOUBT | kheldar | 6 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | I Have A Friend | Lem | 2 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | The Silence of the Summit (I.P.) | Silver Spun Sand | 15 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | NO MEDALS FOR NODAR (I.P.) | kheldar | 8 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | I ATE "PINK PANTHER" BARS | kheldar | 4 | 16 years 2 months ago |
| Story | SPRING AND BROOK AND RIVER | kheldar | 8 | 16 years 2 months ago |
| Story | My mother said I never should... (I.P) | shoe | 12 | 16 years 2 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
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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,
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OX-TALES
The last of my early short stories. I hope you enjoy it.
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“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"
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A FISHY TALE
Another of my earlier short stories.
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