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StorySUMMER IN THE CITY 2012 Linda Wigzell Cress1213 years 7 months ago
StorySUMMER IN THE CITY 2011 Linda Wigzell Cress1513 years 7 months ago
StoryOut in the sticks Luly Whisper313 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Tomb of Jesus Richard L. Prov...113 years 7 months ago
StoryThe beginnings of travelling.... abigail-mobbs213 years 7 months ago
StoryThe empty house fromagreenhill313 years 7 months ago
StoryStreams of Dreams Nolan613 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Pianist SugarHorse713 years 8 months ago
StoryAutumn Rain SugarHorse313 years 8 months ago
StoryThe guitar and its ghosts rjnewlyn613 years 8 months ago
StoryIn Hazelborough Wood Luly Whisper413 years 9 months ago
StoryFECUNDITY (I.P.) Linda Wigzell Cress313 years 9 months ago
StoryAN ORDINARY MAN - LETTER TO FAMILY - EARLY LIFE IN CAMBERWELL AND BEYOND Linda Wigzell Cress313 years 9 months ago
StoryIn Potter’s Field Richard L. Prov...1213 years 9 months ago
StoryA few gems from Mother Teresa pkroutray213 years 9 months ago
StoryThat Cold Air blit99113 years 10 months ago
StoryMcKenna AeroNaut413 years 10 months ago
StoryBlack Shoes marcus_b413 years 10 months ago
StoryOrdinary Dreaming hadley113 years 10 months ago
Storytrance de pavot delapruch113 years 10 months ago
StoryA taster of Bennett Donohoe The Writer213 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Rain _Hayley_413 years 10 months ago
StoryBirthday Poem Tessa_Hart113 years 10 months ago
StoryHailstones harrietmacmillan213 years 11 months ago
StoryShooting Apples Brighton_Ro413 years 11 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Early in the Year.

In my garden.

Recital

Miranda sat in the shadows. The rustling harvest-mouse Nibbled the wheat on the altar In the gloom of God's echoing house. The beetles clicked, the spiders wove,

A City Break

We have eaten and laughed, we have chatted and dreamed In the city of art and culture. Hot pie for lunch, surrounded by sculpture. African masks in a basement cafe

Museum

About one of our local attractions.

The Apple-Picker

A seasonal poem.

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