L G Meadows

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StoryLove's Cause and Effect L G Meadows213 years 12 months ago
StoryOde to a Snowflake. cassiopeia214 years 3 days ago
StoryI Ain't Writing L G Meadows414 years 1 week ago
StoryLOVE EXPLORED susansuzy214 years 1 week ago
StoryTell Me Friend Joe Williams214 years 2 weeks ago
StoryHero L G Meadows214 years 2 weeks ago
StoryJourney of Imagination L G Meadows214 years 2 weeks ago
StoryStatistical Process Control (SPC) HalfDaft114 years 2 weeks ago
StorySoft Thoughts L G Meadows314 years 2 weeks ago
StoryNINE THIRTY-FOUR IN THE EVENING kheldar1314 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThrough the smoke of the evening fire V.C.Willow314 years 4 weeks ago
StoryNon -sense V.C.Willow214 years 4 weeks ago
StoryLove Song L G Meadows414 years 1 month ago
StoryClassical Music David Maidment114 years 1 month ago
StoryUnruly Words L G Meadows714 years 1 month ago
Story'Meant to be' andrew-evans414 years 1 month ago
StoryLIVING LIFE ON A DREAM skinner_jennifer2514 years 1 month ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows614 years 1 month ago
StoryDon't Call It Love L G Meadows214 years 2 months ago
StoryChocolate Geoffrey1114 years 2 months ago
StoryExert from my zaprtangol blog peterelbee214 years 2 months ago
StoryFrom My London Album Luly Whisper614 years 2 months ago
StoryPause. marcuscleaver214 years 2 months ago
StoryNobody ever listened to me David Maidment214 years 2 months ago
StoryDestiny L G Meadows214 years 2 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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