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StoryCleethorpes. (I Wish we were going to Spain) tarquin1812 years 6 months ago
StoryBRAVEHEARTS tarquin1212 years 6 months ago
StoryA Winters Tail tarquin1812 years 6 months ago
StoryA DARK CORNER tarquin1212 years 6 months ago
CollectionTarquins tales. tarquin1012 years 6 months ago
StoryYour Vote Counts? tarquin1012 years 7 months ago
StoryTURNING AWAY tarquin1012 years 7 months ago
StoryThe train now standing tarquin1012 years 7 months ago
StoryWhen the Plough Became the Sword tarquin1213 years 5 months ago
StoryPlane Terror !! tarquin1213 years 5 months ago
StoryA NEW LIFE Linda Wigzell Cress313 years 6 months ago
StoryDear Barking Dog hudsonmoon813 years 10 months ago
StoryMulti tasking widdicombe81413 years 10 months ago
Story1942: Part One _Hayley_413 years 11 months ago
StoryJulian asks about Hairdressers jolono914 years 1 week ago
Storygraves widdicombe81514 years 1 week ago
StoryTen Forgotten Souls tarquin1414 years 3 weeks ago
Forum topicShort Jokes Noticeboard2914 years 1 month ago
Storypast victories tarquin11014 years 1 month ago
StoryA Christmas Muse for Youse hudsonmoon114 years 1 month ago
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StoryJulian asks about the War jolono414 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Taste of Freedom Alan Green814 years 1 month ago
Forum topicDoes anyone think it's sacrilege to re-write Shakespeare? london_calling792814 years 1 month ago
StorySnowbound tarquin1414 years 2 months ago

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When the Plough Became the Sword

Throughout History this tiny island of ours has had to stand firm against some outside aggressor. History also records, we will only stand for so much.
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Plane Terror !!

Dedicated to all those who prefer to keep there feet on the ground.

BRAVEHEARTS

A bitter tale from North of the Border.

TURNING AWAY

We knew it would happen, We've arrived at this day. Your life is now changing, And your turning away. You're starting a new life, I'll return to the old. For the dye has been cast,

Cleethorpes. (I Wish we were going to Spain)

Tied to his Mother's domineering appron stings, he longs to live his own life.

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