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StoryBy the Wye, below Capler Camp 14/5/14 Rhiannonw1311 years 9 months ago
StoryBeaujolais Days Silver Spun Sand1011 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Down and Out King - 5 jeand611 years 9 months ago
StoryHome! Denzella411 years 9 months ago
StoryWars Kill People...Don't They? Denzella1011 years 9 months ago
Story(IP) 10, 20, 30 … 60 … Rhiannonw411 years 9 months ago
StoryBeauty is … Rhiannonw1211 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Down and Out King - 2 jeand511 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Down and Out King jeand1011 years 9 months ago
Storytweets from the future (I.P.) agnosticnun411 years 9 months ago
StoryThese My Daughter Taught Me Silver Spun Sand1011 years 9 months ago
StoryGift Bee1711 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Night Before the Radiotherapy Silver Spun Sand811 years 9 months ago
StoryA Silence markle411 years 9 months ago
StorySometimes instant is no good Shannan611 years 9 months ago
StoryFrog Spring (2) markle511 years 9 months ago
StorySince Parkinson's was His Silver Spun Sand1411 years 9 months ago
StoryOur Prayers God'sPoeticChild211 years 9 months ago
StoryBadger the burrower well-wisher111 years 10 months ago
StorySnowed in rachel1712211 years 10 months ago
StoryWelcome Sunshine (IP) Rhiannonw811 years 10 months ago
StoryFamily Meals jeand711 years 10 months ago
StoryIn the cold Shannan511 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Blue Chair Silver Spun Sand1311 years 10 months ago
StoryI Brought It To You Shannan211 years 10 months ago

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Peaceful Explosions

Sparkles in the sky … – kiddies cling amidst the shrieks, but do not fear and quake, as others do in far-off lands …

Autumn Colours (i)

Green sugar factories now dismantled with approaching cold …

Uniquely Important

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] It’s the greatest message, and it’s true. It’s for all the world, – and for me and you. It’s about the greatest King – and why, Why King Jesus came to die. [Tune of ‘He’s got the whole world in his hands’]
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The Land of the Grumblies

The leaves were nipped, the light was dim, the faces jaded, eyes glazed, lips grim, grumblies and glumbles, the gamblies, and grimbles cackled,...

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