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StoryDuka's Return Jane Hyphen118 years 1 month ago
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StoryNumber Spellings! Rhiannonw88 years 1 month ago
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StoryTHE BEANO (IP) Linda Wigzell Cress298 years 1 month ago
StoryDo I have a choice? Rhiannonw28 years 1 month ago
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Cherry

Good Friday Stroll, 02/04

Sparkling celandines and deep-hued violets shining in the sunshine amidst the new rich green ground cover. Hawthorn leaves squirting out of buds,...

Smothering Love

Hush! Little baby, please don’t cry! Mama your wishes will never deny! My love for you will always show – you never will hear me tell you, ‘No!’. I’...

Life after Death

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] What is there after death? – All puzzle as they think, but from their exiting this earth their meditations...

Think about it!

And none can tell what agony he suffered in that agonizing crucifixion. Yes, helped, but do not underestimate prolonging torture, slow extinction of...

Two bowls

His job to put fresh food waste out (and through the day she piled the lot into a bowl upon the shelf) but often he forgot. One day he heard her give a shout – ‘Where is my salad bowl …

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