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StoryDay after Day 18 jeand411 years 8 months ago
StoryWisdom! God'sPoeticChild411 years 8 months ago
StorySpringing Back to Life — nature (IP) Rhiannonw611 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 17 jeand811 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 16 jeand611 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 15 jeand611 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 14 jeand1011 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Weasel (IP) Rhiannonw411 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 13 jeand611 years 8 months ago
StoryInterview With My Partner The Strangest Night Of My Life skinner_jennifer911 years 8 months ago
StoryScary Nights (IP) jeand1011 years 8 months ago
StoryDown by the riverside Rhiannonw811 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 12 jeand911 years 8 months ago
StoryThe purple emperor butterfly Rhiannonw411 years 8 months ago
StoryPlease Read Me Bee1311 years 8 months ago
StorySaltley Gas Works (Necropolis) Philip Sidney1811 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 11 ( including bits from Charles Walker's Diary of 1851) jeand911 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 10 jeand811 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 9 jeand811 years 8 months ago
StoryThe strangest night ... Rhiannonw611 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 8 jeand811 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 7 jeand711 years 8 months ago
StoryDay after Day 6 jeand611 years 8 months ago
StoryJust Adjusting mcscraic111 years 8 months ago
StoryWalking With Dementia mcscraic111 years 8 months ago

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Walk along the Wye

Among the humpy bare hills of mid-Wales, we walk by the Wye out of Builth* …

Guilt and Relief

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Have you a secret? Are you perturbed? Memories haunt, your spirit disturbed … Blessèd and happy, glorious relief, wonderful grace replacing the grief,
Cherry

Iconic Women

Available to infant cries, and teenage angst, gentle, but gritty, integrity, love and pity, honesty, no time or aim at name of fame, no widespread...
Cherry

Swallowed up?

The ball of fire sinks into the blue …

Family Gathering

Impatient son – he poked the crumbs that topped the pudding’s plums. He licked his finger, quickly went, disaster to prevent – ‘There’s something...

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