Parson Thru

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StoryMadame Maserati Parson Thru1114 years 2 months ago
StoryA Day Like Any Other (IP) Silver Spun Sand2314 years 2 months ago
StoryHalf-lives II Parson Thru414 years 2 months ago
StoryOn love (and other things) Parson Thru314 years 2 months ago
StoryJust passing through Parson Thru214 years 2 months ago
StoryAll the women in my family smoke maggyvaneijk1814 years 2 months ago
StoryTo hold just once Parson Thru714 years 2 months ago
Storyaridity in the garden seannelson514 years 3 months ago
StoryNo Fairytale (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1414 years 3 months ago
StoryChances Beeme814 years 3 months ago
StoryEnduring Brixton mattstreatham514 years 3 months ago
StoryNopales for Breakfast JoseHdz2614 years 3 months ago
StoryCicada Songs cormacru9991614 years 3 months ago
StorySilence the scream Parson Thru414 years 3 months ago
StoryThe sleep of trees fromagreenhill314 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Light Parson Thru214 years 4 months ago
StoryAn Antelope With Issues caribou_414 years 4 months ago
StorySpare me Parson Thru314 years 4 months ago
StoryLast light Steve Button1814 years 4 months ago
StoryX Leaves A Flower - entered for the Margaret Reid Competition! maisie1114 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Thief Parson Thru414 years 4 months ago
StoryWhen Classically Trained Musicians Meet And Make Love - IP Dynamaso2914 years 4 months ago
StorySomeday, My Turn Richard L. Prov...414 years 4 months ago
StoryFrom a dream Parson Thru814 years 4 months ago

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My stories

In the Blender

By Parson Thru on Fri, 18 May 2012

Standing in me shorts (2) 20 years on.
Autobiography
Certificate U

Buy me a horsey

By Parson Thru on Fri, 18 May 2012

The hidden door. 20 years on.
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate U

Baking hot days with mother

By Parson Thru on Fri, 18 May 2012

Standing in me shorts (1) 20 years on.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

Peristalsis

By Parson Thru on Thu, 17 May 2012

Life and loves and reflex motion
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate U
Story of the week

Dreaming of my dad

By Parson Thru on Sun, 13 May 2012

I’d forgotten how much he said with his eyes. A man of few words. Happy to sit most of the time in his window seat, reading his paper or lost in contemplation.
Autobiography
Certificate U

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