Rhiannonw

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StoryHow many molecular switches in your brain? Rhiannonw210 years 4 months ago
StoryExactly What is Parkinson's, Anyway? Silver Spun Sand1210 years 4 months ago
StoryMusca Domestica (Poetry Monthly) Ed Crane910 years 4 months ago
StoryThe BC Adventure 17 jeand410 years 4 months ago
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StoryVisiting ‘Mamgu' (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw510 years 4 months ago
StoryRubik's cube (I.P.) IsntLifeBrilliant310 years 4 months ago
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StoryOne foot in front of the other... IsntLifeBrilliant110 years 4 months ago
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StoryWords skinner_jennifer1210 years 4 months ago
StoryGod spoke, from the beginning (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw410 years 4 months ago
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StoryCoastal Path (5) – Horses Rhiannonw610 years 4 months ago
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StoryCertain Hope Reliable Rhiannonw410 years 4 months ago
StoryBreech of the Piss Bee1710 years 4 months ago
StoryNot Quite Fern Hill (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand2710 years 4 months ago
StoryProud Moments skinner_jennifer1210 years 4 months ago
StoryMy Four Aunts' Voices Jane Hyphen910 years 4 months ago
StoryThe BC Adventure 9 jeand1110 years 4 months ago
StoryThose Who Stand and Wait Melkur110 years 4 months ago

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Playing with a box …

The children found a box on the ground, sealed, and bound with tape. ‘What could be inside it? What could be concealed?’ They wondered, imagined...

Dear Dad … 3)

(For the third of these letters, I had been working on trying to explain some of the moral pressures and changes of 50 years on, but not an easy topic, but, prompted by the current IP, I thought I should persevere.)
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He is God, and loves me!

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] God himself who formed the stars loves me, truly loves me! Sent his Son, his dear Son bearing scorn to save me! Melts my heart and fires my soul …

Isn’t it amazing what a cup of tea can do?

Birds brighten, and so does my brain … : morning chorus?
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Tiny Water Footprints

‘Why is there water on the kitchen floor?’ We look through the dining room door and see tiny footprints wet, in a row crossing the the vinyl, glint...

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