Jane Hyphen

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StoryGeorge and Spider Part Eight - The Anniversary cont'd Jane Hyphen29 years 2 months ago
StoryFuneral TheGameCat139 years 2 months ago
StoryTime of the year, really .. denni189 years 2 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Eight - The Anniversary Jane Hyphen29 years 2 months ago
StoryHeading Downstream primate29 years 3 months ago
StoryWHEN WE WERE ANIMALS moonphish39 years 3 months ago
StoryThere Once Was A Time...... Jane Hyphen49 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Strangers on the Trains ( Part 5) jolono119 years 3 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Seven - Spider's Story Jane Hyphen29 years 3 months ago
StorySong of the Big Belly Oak skinner_jennifer359 years 3 months ago
StoryNewborn pbdean39 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Story That Must be Told ( End) jolono349 years 4 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Four - The Jules House Jane Hyphen29 years 4 months ago
StoryGo Feral! Jane Hyphen69 years 4 months ago
StoryShould You Really Have Shaved That Thing? The Talisman99 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Scrump Brother's Poem Thebighand529 years 4 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Five - The Spooner's Return Jane Hyphen29 years 5 months ago
StoryI, Doody Claire God29 years 5 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Two - The Rob cont'd Jane Hyphen39 years 6 months ago

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Cherry

There's Nothing To See Here

There's nothing to see here You've seen it all Pupils fixed, legs bent It's neither close nor far away You're safe in your home This dreamy cocoon so...

The Fatberg

Perhaps it was simply a lifestyle choice To be lilly-skinned and nebulous While alas most of the rest of us Amass useful muscles and worry lines We...
Gold cherry

On Sizzling Days

Who knows why the bald man Lusteth over the lidless car Only to flaunt, on sizzling days His wrinkly, glistening dome As solar rays propel his heart So far from wife and kids and home

Midsummer Stillness

The magic came At evening tide As fissures of fire Cracked honied skies And sun-warmed rocks Were all aglow As floating words Rode windless air I stepped into the garden And felt a charge

George and Spider Part Twelve - The Momentum Continues

The two men exited the flat and began their journey to the pub.

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