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StoryAlong for the ride moor land47 months 1 week ago
StoryEscape moor land71 year 2 weeks ago
StoryBurned bannock moor land62 years 1 week ago
StoryMorning moor land02 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Aeroplane moor land02 years 9 months ago
StoryDogs and Eyes moor land03 years 7 months ago
StoryBaby moor land13 years 7 months ago
StoryA drink at Christmas moor land24 years 8 months ago
StoryFlat remembered moor land14 years 11 months ago
StoryRed walls moor land14 years 11 months ago
StoryRain Haiku moor land54 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Mill - writing fragment moor land16 years 5 months ago
StoryDream sequence moor land36 years 6 months ago
StoryCircle from Craswall 11/1/19 Rhiannonw256 years 6 months ago
StoryShe watches for trees moor land76 years 7 months ago
StoryWe can help you with anything (part 1) moor land37 years 4 months ago
StoryMeasles Philip Sidney248 years 7 months ago
StoryThe river moor land09 years 3 months ago
StoryBrian - all parts together and updated moor land110 years 1 month ago
StoryBrian - part 4 moor land010 years 3 months ago
StoryBrian - part 5 moor land210 years 3 months ago
StoryBrian - part 3 moor land210 years 4 months ago
StoryBrian stirs it up: part 2 moor land110 years 4 months ago
StoryBrian stirs it up moor land410 years 4 months ago
CollectionFiction: book moor land010 years 4 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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