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StoryUp Brown Clee Hill Rhiannonw169 years 10 months ago
StoryCircle of life Granny to the r...109 years 10 months ago
StoryDear Philip, September-October, 2010 jeand149 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Twins jeand89 years 10 months ago
StorySemi-nonsense Consonance Rhiannonw129 years 11 months ago
StoryFree aech29 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Mass of Men Ewan29 years 11 months ago
StoryMad Man Moon Silver Spun Sand79 years 11 months ago
StoryIt's Hard to Kill an Aspidistra Silver Spun Sand89 years 11 months ago
StorySeven Days Frozen Ed Crane99 years 11 months ago
StoryMy Friend Dad Bee159 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Wood Eaters Ed Crane49 years 11 months ago
StoryStranger On A Train mcscraic29 years 11 months ago
StoryReal prayer ? Rhiannonw49 years 11 months ago
StorySecondary Self. maisie29 years 11 months ago
StoryPlaques and Graffiti luigi_pagano49 years 11 months ago
StoryWilliam and Mary 1 jeand29 years 11 months ago
StoryTriptych 3: Souls Philip Sidney169 years 11 months ago
StoryDream Catcher jem29 years 11 months ago
StoryPanic attack Deliberately Ev...49 years 11 months ago
StoryThoughts bubble up … Rhiannonw179 years 11 months ago
StoryLooking out to look inward (IP) Rhiannonw129 years 11 months ago
StoryTribute Silver Spun Sand89 years 11 months ago
StoryLike There's No Tomorrow (poetry monthly) Bee139 years 11 months ago
StoryMid-winter wander Rhiannonw89 years 11 months ago

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My stories

Cherry

The Gift

The gift was promised, needed, awaited by some; wanted, longed for, improbable solution appropriate, powerful to solve, effective to emancipate,...

‘Have a chocolate?’

She gave me a box of chocolates: “Have one with me”, I said. The paper was stuck, unpeeled it, and what a sight there was to see! …
Cherry

Pitch Black

How often have you ‘seen’ full darkness of the night? … running, stumbling, helpless, humbling …

“I did it my way”

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] 'I liked to drink and mess about, with no-one to restrain, I did it my way, soon found out it led to sadness...

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