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StoryBaobabs and Bedouins Silver Spun Sand79 years 9 months ago
StoryMy eyes will tell you Deliberately Ev...69 years 9 months ago
StoryCracking darkness Rhiannonw29 years 9 months ago
StoryOn the Mynd Rhiannonw139 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Missing Silver Spun Sand29 years 9 months ago
StoryThe further adventures of Stan -6 jeand89 years 9 months ago
StoryThe further adventures of Stan -5 jeand139 years 9 months ago
StoryElegy for Eve Silver Spun Sand129 years 9 months ago
StoryMessages in the Silence cassiegoeswild49 years 9 months ago
StoryDuty and pleasure Rhiannonw69 years 9 months ago
StoryTHE ARTIST'S SOUL moonphish29 years 9 months ago
StoryDuchamp's spellchecker well-wisher59 years 9 months ago
StoryLook who Jesus is! Rhiannonw29 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Dark Before the Dawn Silver Spun Sand39 years 9 months ago
StoryWatching fireworks well-wisher29 years 9 months ago
StorySilence in my heart cassiegoeswild89 years 9 months ago
StoryBaddies in the dark Deliberately Ev...179 years 9 months ago
StoryMma Ramotswe’s Little White Van (IP) Rhiannonw69 years 9 months ago
StoryJake Mutant - Chapter Six Jane Hyphen109 years 9 months ago
StoryWho am I? Deliberately Ev...89 years 9 months ago
StoryA Little Biit Less Bee199 years 9 months ago
StorySpringing Back To Life, so (IP) Rhiannonw29 years 9 months ago
StoryIn Windows Bee229 years 9 months ago
StoryMy Self Bee179 years 9 months ago
StorySkydancer Bee219 years 9 months ago

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My stories

May Sky Melody

Burbling song resounds around the dome bubbling, erupting exultantly two little lungs breathe in, pour out in synchronous duet bursting, echoing over...

Pentecost Sunday (a week ago)

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] … Whoever could expect that God to our created mind be fully understandable? – our thoughts are too confined.

Return to Sender

I typed my email and addressed it, and sent it on its way but very soon, into my Inbox it bounced back there to stay – by “Mailer-daemon”: no such...
Cherry

Concealing

(of presents, and human and computer memory vaults)

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