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StorySick bed touch?! Rhiannonw810 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Beach braintrain210 years 11 months ago
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StoryOut of the mud,into the flesh braintrain110 years 11 months ago
Storythe return of summer braintrain310 years 11 months ago
StorySomewhere Steve110 years 11 months ago
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StorySurface Tension socialeaf610 years 11 months ago
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StoryCountdown Ed Crane1410 years 11 months ago
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StoryPlants of The Estate - Part 4 of 4 White Dwarf610 years 11 months ago
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StorySpindrift Philip Sidney210 years 11 months ago
StoryLiving with Giants Philip Sidney1110 years 11 months ago
StoryNotes from a Dirt Engineer - Old Apple Trees Jane Hyphen610 years 11 months ago
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StoryLetter home (British Library 1914-2014) Pat G610 years 12 months ago
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My stories

Angel with no religion - poem 1 (abroad, at sea)

Her sweet half smile through wetted lips And sighs cannot disguise Her fierce deep love and honeyed logic Stare softly through Inuit eyes.

Crash - poem 7 (home)

Hurled further through this isle I put my foot down Not an inch

Scythe Swag Side Stalk - Poem 6 (Home)

Señores Guardias Civiles, Aquí Pasó Lo De Siempre. Aquí Han Muerto Cuatro Romanes Y Cinco Cartagineses.

Sun Life - Poem 4 (Home)

I wish I had died a century ago, It was much easier then.

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