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StoryThe Model Nobody Made Rhiannonw109 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Ebb of Reason K. N. Thorn29 years 7 months ago
StoryOh where do the tears go? K. N. Thorn39 years 7 months ago
StoryWatching Raindrops Rhiannonw89 years 7 months ago
StoryDakota Diary - 6 - Chicago again and Omaha jeand69 years 7 months ago
StoryMother valiswaverider39 years 7 months ago
StorySilent Scream valiswaverider59 years 7 months ago
StoryRoom Nine's the One in Three of Us Silver Spun Sand119 years 7 months ago
StoryA Gambian Experience Silver Spun Sand159 years 7 months ago
StoryDakota Diary 5 - More from the Wild West Show jeand69 years 7 months ago
StoryThe calm after the storm (IP) Rhiannonw109 years 7 months ago
StorySudden Snow Rhiannonw139 years 7 months ago
StoryDakota Diary -4 - The Wild West Show jeand79 years 7 months ago
StoryUniversal motion Rhiannonw69 years 7 months ago
StoryBelonging, Loyalty, Freedom and Independence (Late I.P.) 566 words Denzella89 years 7 months ago
StoryMap Reading for Beginners Philip Sidney129 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Moving Vans of my Childhood (late IP: moving) agnosticnun69 years 7 months ago
StoryLiving Tapestry Rhiannonw169 years 7 months ago
StoryAlbatross Silver Spun Sand229 years 7 months ago
StoryDakota Diary - 3 - Chicago and Springfield jeand69 years 7 months ago
StoryA Bit and Another Bit of Me Bee99 years 7 months ago
StoryDakota Diary - 2 - The Train Journey jeand79 years 7 months ago
StoryTwittering Mix - "Micro-poetry" prompters Shannan29 years 7 months ago
StoryDakota Diary - 1 jeand69 years 7 months ago
StoryAn apology to Archie Josh49 years 7 months ago

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My stories

Askew

distortions … nightmaresque … stilled

The Handkerchief Tree*

Surprise amongst the trees – waving hankies fluttering in the breeze – no artificial ‘prayer’ flags these – doves shine shimmering in the sun? …

Compassion

[Continuing the idea of a hymn for Sundays] They flocked to Jesus from afar, to hear him and be healed, and evil spirits fled before the power that...

The tiniest motor

In all the trillions of your cells there are motors nano-size … they spin around, so squeezing … co-ordinated circles of chemical activity

A Child of the King

[Continuing the idea of a hymn for Sundays] Holy Spirit makes me know I’m a son of God, although sometimes I less conscious feel of my full adoption real:

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