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StoryAlong for the ride moor land41 year 9 months ago
StoryEscape moor land72 years 3 months ago
StoryBurned bannock moor land63 years 2 months ago
StoryMorning moor land03 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Aeroplane moor land04 years 1 week ago
StoryDogs and Eyes moor land04 years 10 months ago
StoryBaby moor land14 years 10 months ago
StoryA drink at Christmas moor land25 years 11 months ago
StoryFlat remembered moor land16 years 1 month ago
StoryRed walls moor land16 years 1 month ago
StoryRain Haiku moor land56 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Mill - writing fragment moor land17 years 7 months ago
StoryDream sequence moor land37 years 9 months ago
StoryCircle from Craswall 11/1/19 Rhiannonw257 years 9 months ago
StoryShe watches for trees moor land77 years 9 months ago
StoryWe can help you with anything (part 1) moor land38 years 7 months ago
StoryMeasles Philip Sidney249 years 9 months ago
StoryThe river moor land010 years 6 months ago
StoryBrian - all parts together and updated moor land111 years 4 months ago
StoryBrian - part 4 moor land011 years 6 months ago
StoryBrian - part 5 moor land211 years 6 months ago
StoryBrian - part 3 moor land211 years 6 months ago
StoryBrian stirs it up: part 2 moor land111 years 6 months ago
StoryBrian stirs it up moor land411 years 6 months ago
CollectionFiction: book moor land011 years 7 months ago

My stories

The river

On hot days we went to the river. Nanna would give us a Rover’s biscuit tin to catch sticklebacks. “Don’t be long at the brook” she’d shout. But me...

Brian - all parts together and updated

Funny. I'd been reading about bilocation – a creepy phenonomon where people appear in two places at once, when there was a tap on my window, and...

Brian - part 5

continued from http://www.abctales.com/story/moor-land/brian-part-4 On the radio there was a phone-in about police commissioners and cuts. “Yup, it'...

Brian - part 4

continued from part 3 Two men stood square on to the door. One fiddled in his coat pockets till he fished out an identity card. “Mrs McDonald?” Aunt...

Brian - part 3

continued from Brian: part 2 I circled the flat a few times and crouched behind the privet hedge. Mr Jasper came out - started cleaning his windows...

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