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StoryI Ain't Writing L G Meadows415 years 1 month ago
StoryLOVE EXPLORED susansuzy215 years 1 month ago
StoryTell Me Friend Joe Williams215 years 1 month ago
StoryHero L G Meadows215 years 1 month ago
StoryJourney of Imagination L G Meadows215 years 1 month ago
StoryStatistical Process Control (SPC) HalfDaft115 years 1 month ago
StorySoft Thoughts L G Meadows315 years 1 month ago
StoryNINE THIRTY-FOUR IN THE EVENING kheldar1315 years 1 month ago
StoryThrough the smoke of the evening fire V.C.Willow315 years 1 month ago
StoryNon -sense V.C.Willow215 years 1 month ago
StoryLove Song L G Meadows415 years 1 month ago
StoryClassical Music David Maidment115 years 2 months ago
StoryUnruly Words L G Meadows715 years 2 months ago
Story'Meant to be' andrew-evans415 years 2 months ago
StoryLIVING LIFE ON A DREAM skinner_jennifer2515 years 2 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows615 years 2 months ago
StoryDon't Call It Love L G Meadows215 years 2 months ago
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StoryFrom My London Album Luly Whisper615 years 3 months ago
StoryPause. marcuscleaver215 years 3 months ago
StoryNobody ever listened to me David Maidment215 years 3 months ago
StoryDestiny L G Meadows215 years 3 months ago
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StoryRiver Walk L G Meadows315 years 3 months ago

My stories

What Evil Lurks in Shady Cloisters (IP)

Who knows what evil lurks in shady cloisters Hiding in the stones Who knows what evil was contained In the priest’s old bones Who knows what steps were done in haste Fleeing from the fear

The Midnight Hours

Evening slipped The hour is late Midnight depths No light penetrates What says the night When it’s disturbed It says nothing Silence unnerving What move does it make
Cherry

Ten Things I'd Change About Me- or , Oh, to be Average (IP)

TEN THINGS I’D CHANGE ABOUT ME There aren’t too many things I’d change about me but I will give it a try:

The Infamous Gallump

The Gallump Has quite a hump But his nose Looks like a lump He has a crest Like a quails And a tail like a snails Now his feet Are really neat But to count them Would take a week

Morning micro capsule (IP)

The sun has risen, barely. I like to get up early, the alone time is pleasing to me. Unfortunately, the cat does not respect this.

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