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StoryI Ain't Writing L G Meadows414 years 10 months ago
StoryLOVE EXPLORED susansuzy214 years 10 months ago
StoryTell Me Friend Joe Williams214 years 10 months ago
StoryHero L G Meadows214 years 10 months ago
StoryJourney of Imagination L G Meadows214 years 10 months ago
StoryStatistical Process Control (SPC) HalfDaft114 years 10 months ago
StorySoft Thoughts L G Meadows314 years 10 months ago
StoryNINE THIRTY-FOUR IN THE EVENING kheldar1314 years 10 months ago
StoryThrough the smoke of the evening fire V.C.Willow314 years 11 months ago
StoryNon -sense V.C.Willow214 years 11 months ago
StoryLove Song L G Meadows414 years 11 months ago
StoryClassical Music David Maidment114 years 11 months ago
StoryUnruly Words L G Meadows714 years 12 months ago
Story'Meant to be' andrew-evans414 years 12 months ago
StoryLIVING LIFE ON A DREAM skinner_jennifer2514 years 12 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows614 years 12 months ago
StoryDon't Call It Love L G Meadows215 years 6 days ago
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StoryFrom My London Album Luly Whisper615 years 1 week ago
StoryPause. marcuscleaver215 years 1 week ago
StoryNobody ever listened to me David Maidment215 years 1 week ago
StoryDestiny L G Meadows215 years 2 weeks ago
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StoryRiver Walk L G Meadows315 years 3 weeks 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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