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StoryAfter You'd Gone... Silver Spun Sand1012 years 6 months ago
StoryStorm Shelter Bee1512 years 6 months ago
StoryTHE PERFECT CHOICE moonphish212 years 6 months ago
Story(IP) Suddenly … Rhiannonw212 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Colour Red Silver Spun Sand812 years 6 months ago
StoryWho is more human? Shannan412 years 6 months ago
StoryLizzie's Bonnet luigi_pagano812 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Little Lamb well-wisher112 years 6 months ago
StoryTHE SEEDS OF PEACE Linda Wigzell Cress2212 years 6 months ago
StorySILENT LETTERS moonphish612 years 6 months ago
StoryCHAPTERS LEFT TO READ moonphish412 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Imaginary friend problem The Other Terre...612 years 6 months ago
StoryOn the Saturday … and the Sunday Rhiannonw412 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Polish Connection 35 jeand412 years 6 months ago
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StoryStones Silver Spun Sand1112 years 6 months ago
StoryFrozen Daisies. maisie412 years 6 months ago
StoryFrog Spring (1) markle412 years 6 months ago
StoryA Modified Metaphor pkroutray212 years 6 months ago
StoryAt Holcombe Beach (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1712 years 6 months ago
StoryA Sudden Resurrection (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1012 years 6 months ago
Storythe thief going to paradise Rhiannonw612 years 6 months ago
StoryWord Association luigi_pagano612 years 6 months ago
StoryI NEVER HEARD HER CRY moonphish212 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Polish Connection 29 jeand512 years 6 months ago

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My stories

Cherry

Ocean

Swelling, surging, heaving … placid calm, bright and blue …

on Psalm 12

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series ] Strutting round with lies, deceit, flattery, and self-conceit – for authority, disdain, boasting falsehood...

Merry-go-round

Daily life a jolly circus, busy, dizzy, loud and raucous, zero tolerance of boredom, caught in hedonistic thraldom, bright the lights, the music...

Kids not wanting to leave … the streets?

Hard to leave the streets, the friends to whom we cling … it’s an unfamiliar, unknown risk to leave …

Bringsty Common

Three-dimensional dips and ups, carpets of dead bracken, wide-open violets peep out here and there, and the stark, bare Malvern Hills rise high: crown the horizon …

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