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StoryOde to Venus alphadog1514 years 11 months ago
Storymore school recollections. alphadog1215 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Day that never happened. alphadog1215 years 1 week ago
StoryImages of my Grandmother alphadog1215 years 1 week ago
StoryJuggling For Mash tcook2715 years 1 week ago
StoryThe long room alphadog1215 years 2 weeks ago
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My stories

Cherry

The cupboard

The front door key felt heavy in my hand, as I pulled it from my pocket and slowly inserted it. There was a near silent click, as the well oiled lock turned.

Blakes seven

a re-imagining, of a brilliant idea that should have had a decent ending.

Clearing out the cupboard

It began –I recall, with an error.

Ode to Venus

Ode to Venus i Your comely light shines bright -aright- To ring a vibrant resonant; Forth from my deepest bleakest self; By wings that sing with an ardent

Angels Wings

There are no windows at the cloakroom at the Grand hotel in York. Its’ central position within the hotel is the reason as to why it was chosen.

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