Rhiannonw

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TypeTitleAuthorRepliesLast updated
StoryGod is on Our Side Richard L. Prov...215 years 2 months ago
StoryLost and Found - a song amlee415 years 2 months ago
StoryI Am your Dad Richard L. Prov...415 years 2 months ago
StorySum valiswaverider415 years 3 months ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1815 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...215 years 4 months ago
StoryJesus Loves You mcscraic115 years 4 months ago
StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1815 years 4 months ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...415 years 5 months ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin715 years 5 months ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper615 years 6 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows615 years 6 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1815 years 6 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw215 years 7 months ago

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My stories

Grave Visit (IP)

Black boots, brown boots in a line … ‘Look sad, ’cos smiling’s not permitted’, John said, to make me laugh or squeak …
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What am I?

I have a special bubble in my bladder …
Cherry

A Bookworm Reflects

Text snapped by the retina emailed to the brain, recorded, considered, archived, and when needed again, hopefully retrievable from memory’s vault (if no technical fault). Shelves stuffed with volumes abandoned and dusty … mind cluttered … when the rubbish I’d thinned …
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East Dinmore and Bodenham Lakes

Burning sun, sheltered, silent wood, quiet stroll (one patch of squelchy mud), then hot open ride awhile, and back into dappling sunlight, butterfly...

To what? (IP)

They say: Don’t try to be a champion unless you get committed, don’t expect the accolade unless you’ve concentrated wholly, fully, all your hours,...
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