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StoryThe Lemon Grower's Wife Silver Spun Sand1514 years 3 months ago
StoryMood Indigo... Silver Spun Sand1914 years 4 months ago
StoryWhat does April Mean To Me? (Alphabet Poem) well-wisher414 years 4 months ago
StoryJesus O Jesus and Other Christian Song Lyrics Carl Halling114 years 4 months ago
StoryABC for Zoologists Silver Spun Sand2314 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Exact Time (IP) prettyrose314 years 4 months ago
StoryLuscious Language L G Meadows1114 years 4 months ago
StoryDreams of a River L G Meadows414 years 4 months ago
StoryTimelines Chs. 15 &16 (final) Rescue-Applied, and Completion Rhiannonw214 years 5 months ago
StorySmall Wonder Silver Spun Sand1214 years 5 months ago
StoryForgotten Lake Richard L. Prov...514 years 5 months ago
StoryGod is on Our Side Richard L. Prov...214 years 5 months ago
StoryLost and Found - a song amlee414 years 6 months ago
StoryI Am your Dad Richard L. Prov...414 years 6 months ago
StorySum valiswaverider414 years 6 months ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1814 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...214 years 7 months ago
StoryJesus Loves You mcscraic114 years 8 months ago
StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1814 years 8 months ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...414 years 8 months ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin714 years 9 months ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper614 years 9 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows614 years 10 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1814 years 10 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw214 years 11 months ago

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My stories

At motorway services (IP)

Passing through from far and wide, parking neatly side by side, no-one knows from where you’ve come, no-one caring where you’ve gone. Glossy shop, expensive ‘tack’,

Wigmore Castle

Herefordshire The grandchildren like walking up Wigmore castle hill: up and up, past ruined bits of tower, – steps, then level, higher, higher;
Cherry

Freedom, from a life in pieces

“O son, you know my life was such a mess, – brought others, and myself distress; you know things now are so much better, since, by God’s grace, I broke that fetter,

Martin Chuzzlewit

character and book by Charles Dickens, acted by Paul Scofield in BBC series

Creepy-crawlies

I do like bugs*, and snails and slugs, but slugs are slimey to hold in your hand, and bugs are tickley, and may defend themselves, by a nip or sting,

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