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StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1814 years 6 months ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...414 years 6 months ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin714 years 6 months ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper614 years 7 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows614 years 7 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1814 years 8 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw214 years 9 months ago

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My stories

Maybe …

another imaginative background to the 1920s IP photograph Mums and Dads and sisters, brothers, neighbours, grandfathers, grandmothers joined a club,...
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Debt Weight

[a102866's poem 'No Frills Shopper' about advertising was partly what got me thinking on this subject] As slick and sly the words fly by, a subtle bribe you may imbibe to purchase now, from hearing how … … deceptive “must-haves” false and fake create financial stomach-ache …

Will it … ? Won’t it … ? (IP)

“What if …?” “What if …?” “What if …?” “What if …?”

Autumn Shades

Multi-shades and shapes of brown scattered on the green, where the wind has blown and thrown – sun sparkles dewy scene. Green and yellow, brown and...
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Jumping to Conclusions (IP)

He thought he saw – and told his friends – a floating, waving ghost. They looked themselves and saw it was washed clothes caught round a post … He thought he heard words critical, and shouted wildly back …

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