catherine poarch
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | In Windows | Bee | 22 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Skydancer | Bee | 21 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Sunset | Ewan | 3 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Please, don't be angry | Itane Vero | 3 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Rugby commentary by accidentallyexisting | Deliberately Ev... | 12 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Wizard | catherine poarch | 3 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Words Again | catherine poarch | 0 | 10 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Embracing Solitude | skinner_jennifer | 15 | 10 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Wings of Silence | Bee | 25 | 10 years 9 months ago |
| Story | About a Boy | Bee | 29 | 10 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Panic Unnecessary | Bee | 24 | 10 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Love | skinner_jennifer | 11 | 10 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Our Neil | london_calling79 | 8 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Poetry of Porcelain | Silver Spun Sand | 37 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | What's a group of hipsters called? | london_calling79 | 10 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Wish | Bee | 31 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Rain | catherine poarch | 7 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | On St Swithun's Day | Philip Sidney | 16 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The potato eater | Itane Vero | 7 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Ah, the Truffle | catherine poarch | 6 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Red Devil | Silver Spun Sand | 10 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Flew a Bird | catherine poarch | 12 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Fear Inside | skinner_jennifer | 22 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | A Good Heart | Bee | 21 | 10 years 10 months ago |
| Story | In Love With A Girl | Bee | 19 | 10 years 10 months ago |
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My stories
Knowingly
The owl, with moth-dust wings, Flew on the snowy air, Past silky trees And over sleeping fields Where Saxon gold lay buried Like a prayer. His wings as wide as time, He stilled the night;
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- 1343 reads
Bezi
A long, long time ago and very far away, there was a land where people grew on trees.... (meant to be a picture story)
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- 2005 reads
Super Spies
Miss Dolores Argi Bargi, Working for the F.B.I., spotted Haribald the Hooligan in Galatasaray. “I’ll catch him in a flash!” she said “I’m such a super spy!”
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- 1067 reads
Savernak Sid
There once was a pirate called Savernak Sid, who sailed the seas in a dustbin lid. Though the seas were choppy and shark-infested he never stopped and he never rested.
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- 1176 reads
Underground Jam
A mucker named Groober was playing the tuba down on the Central Line...
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- 1672 reads