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StoryWhat am I? Rhiannonw1211 years 9 months ago
StorySuch as I Ossy Gobbiner311 years 9 months ago
StoryFlying with Wings Silver Spun Sand411 years 9 months ago
StoryPachyderms and Dwellings luigi_pagano611 years 9 months ago
StoryBIRTHMARKS moonphish611 years 9 months ago
StorySunday at Musbury Tor Ossy Gobbiner411 years 9 months ago
StoryWe Three - Act II , Scene 2 jeand711 years 9 months ago
StoryA 2-year old’s Birthday Perplexities Rhiannonw611 years 9 months ago
StoryEast Dinmore and Bodenham Lakes Rhiannonw711 years 10 months ago
StoryWe Three - Act II , Scene 1 jeand811 years 10 months ago
StoryWe Three - Act 1 - Scene 6 jeand611 years 10 months ago
StoryThank You --- Thank You Richard L. Prov...211 years 10 months ago
StoryIt All Came Out in the Wash Silver Spun Sand1411 years 10 months ago
StoryWe Three - Act 1 - Scene 5 jeand311 years 10 months ago
StoryYellow Days Frances Macaula...211 years 10 months ago
StoryA lovely walk ’til adrift in drizzle Rhiannonw1011 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Labour Planet - A Working Title - Part Twelve - 991 words Denzella1211 years 10 months ago
StoryWe Three - Act 1 - Scene 4 jeand611 years 10 months ago
StoryBy The Lake Of Banky Water I Sat Down Where The Grass No Longer Grows Bee1711 years 10 months ago
Blog entryCranford, Elizabeth Gaskell 1851 Ray Schaufeld711 years 10 months ago
StoryWe Three - Act 1 - Scene 3 jeand311 years 10 months ago
StoryWe Three - Act 1 - Scene 2 jeand511 years 10 months ago
StoryAfter the Heat Wave Silver Spun Sand1011 years 10 months ago
StoryWe Three - Act 1 jeand311 years 10 months ago
StoryA clear autumn afternoon Rhiannonw1011 years 10 months ago

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Hydra

The many snaky hydra heads had evil stench and bite; when necks were slashed, more heads re-grew to rape, enslave and fight; and only when no further...
Cherry

Early April Flowers

White wood anemones, bright-wide in the sun sparkling sprinkled on the woodland floor, while bluebells prepare their blue spring haze; …

‘Where is your home?’

Together, they entered a home – dementia for him had now come. She needn’t have gone, but she knew …

Authority, Goodness & Resurrection

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series ] Not ‘just another man deceiving for a span’, for, just as he before foretold, death did not keep its hold. They’d seen his goodness pure, and miracles galore …

Spring has sprung (at last)

Daylight lengthening, sunlight strengthening, weakening winter’s grip, but temperatures dip … shout spring has sprung!

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