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StoryThe Mirror jeand1011 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Leaving Silver Spun Sand1511 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Pensioner! Denzella1411 years 8 months ago
StoryCapturing Beauty Bee2311 years 8 months ago
StoryNo Place Like Home (Part 2 of 2) HarryC711 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Art of Letting Go Silver Spun Sand1711 years 8 months ago
StoryWorn Out Old Thing prettyrose611 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Big Bang and Its Creator pkroutray211 years 8 months ago
StoryDays of Mine...and, If Onlys Silver Spun Sand1011 years 8 months ago
StoryWHITHER THOU GOEST 11 - LENA'S STORY Linda Wigzell Cress1411 years 8 months ago
StorySATURDAY NIGHT AT THE SCREAM LOUNGE (IP) Linda Wigzell Cress1511 years 8 months ago
StoryCheers to the Goddess of Goodsurprise Ray Schaufeld1411 years 8 months ago
StorySouthville Hop (I.P.) luigi_pagano1211 years 8 months ago
Story'The Man in Black' Silver Spun Sand1711 years 8 months ago
StoryOn the Edge of Damascus - (a photograph) Bee1111 years 8 months ago
Storycrunching crocus's haiku alphadog1411 years 8 months ago
StoryWinter Garden adld511 years 8 months ago
StoryWinter Sunrise J.E.Giffard211 years 8 months ago
StoryYour Mother Yourself Silver Spun Sand1211 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Heat of the Desert I.P. skinner_jennifer1011 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Heat of the Desert (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1611 years 8 months ago
StoryStories My Father Told Me Silver Spun Sand1011 years 8 months ago
StoryWHITHER THOU GOEST 8 - ADRIAN'S STORY PART 2 Linda Wigzell Cress1211 years 8 months ago
StoryCome Hell or High Water... Silver Spun Sand911 years 9 months ago
StorySara Orange-Tip Silver Spun Sand611 years 9 months ago

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The Old Oak Chair

… the hidden, tunnelled maze of subways down below.

'Set a guard over my mouth'

[Continuing the idea of a hymn for Sundays] Little bit will turn the horse, little rudder sets the course, spark sets forest all aflame – tiny tongue is hard to tame! Sh! …

Feelings or Facts?

Appealing bells, sensuous incense, awe-inspiring spires, enchanting chanting thrilling, enthralling: surface magic and excitement; high ceilings lift...

Above Knucklas

Strolling up into the green and humpy hills – views close, and further off; cotton-wool clouds above like a perforated ceiling a little lower than...

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