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Story“Looking after ’Ealth ’nd ’Appiness” (IP) Rhiannonw1611 years 1 month ago
StoryD is for Destiny driftwood212 years 9 months ago
CollectionThe Good, the Bad, and the Ugly driftwood012 years 9 months ago
CollectionLife Poetry driftwood012 years 9 months ago
StorySnonsense driftwood012 years 10 months ago
StoryA christmas carol, kind of. maggyvaneijk2913 years 4 months ago
StoryComfort mtipton13313 years 5 months ago
StorySabita's Story Silver Spun Sand1813 years 5 months ago
StoryHANDS OF THE CLOCK moonphish813 years 5 months ago
StoryDespatches Silver Spun Sand1713 years 5 months ago
StoryOut of Control - Prologue KerryJDonovan1413 years 5 months ago
StoryMirror, mirror... driftwood513 years 5 months ago
StoryPandora's Box J.E.Giffard113 years 5 months ago
Forum topicFREE VERSE J.E.Giffard2613 years 5 months ago
Forum topicThe Winners ABCtalesMag2813 years 6 months ago
StoryAngela Bromley Has Massive Tits flash113 years 6 months ago
StoryWalking barboy1713 years 6 months ago
Forum topicBaby Steps steve_elliott041313 years 6 months ago
Forum topicHeat 6 Inspiration Point ABCtalesMag1413 years 6 months ago
StoryDon't driftwood313 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Circus driftwood213 years 6 months ago
StoryBiography barboy413 years 6 months ago
StoryI Hide Richard L. Prov...513 years 6 months ago
StoryClouds and Princess Diana (IP) tcook1813 years 6 months ago
Forum topicUndeserved Cherries - an apology KerryJDonovan3013 years 6 months ago

My stories

Snonsense

I hear there is snow in old Blighty, A calamity, Oh gawd almighty! What will the Brits do When their noses turn blue As the Goddess of love Aphrodite She was born of the sea, don’t you know
Cherry

Mirror, mirror...

I look in the mirror and what do I see? My mother’s dear face has replaced the young me. Though I do love to see her — it saddens my heart,

Don't

Please don’t steal my spirit, or take my will to write. Don’t send me spiraling and steer me from the light. You know I cannot fight my demons way down there,

The Circus

The Circus Behold, The Greatest Show on Earth. Live entertainment for the hoards. Each candidate reveals their worth; hustling for the House of Lords. The biggest circus of them all

Where is my Heathcliff?

He came alive with each drop of ink from Emily’s pen. Through her words his image formed in my young mind. Wild, strong and fearless. Romantic in an anguished, cruel way.

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