Katie1975

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StoryI am not dead Katie1975013 years 2 weeks ago
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StoryFinding Happy Katie1975013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Last Dance Rigel2014 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Promise Katie1975614 years 2 weeks ago
StoryIf the Queen was like my Gran Katie1975614 years 3 weeks ago
StorySo I Said to this Buebell . . . Teri West314 years 1 month ago
StoryOpening night Katie1975414 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Duke and Lizzie Green Katie1975214 years 1 month ago
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My stories

Reinvention

Susan. Why was she called Susan? When she could have been anything, when so much rests on a name, why Susan?

Two trains

Sunday, late afternoon, Leaving on time, But leaving too soon, Pulling apart, Out of the station, Different direction, Different location. Chugging, straining, Dragging their heels,
Story of the week

Best Man

I sat alone, watching people come and go. All roads had led me here. I had tried to stay away but something drew me back to him, always.
Cherry

Cold December Day

The silence was deafening that day, The air heavy, With everything They could not say. And the sickly Sweet smell Of the lilies, Suffocating. My face aching, From offering smiles
Cherry

The Promise

For many years it was lost But the thing that it was meant to represent Went from strength to strength. They used to see it in the window of the shop, And she would check his pocket

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