Jane Hyphen

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Storyfinding peace Di_Hard258 years 2 months ago
StoryWhile I Was Waiting skinner_jennifer108 years 2 months ago
StorySol Monath (mud month in old english) Di_Hard88 years 2 months ago
StoryJack Mutant - Which Way is Down? (part twelve) Jane Hyphen168 years 2 months ago
StoryBrown February Rhiannonw88 years 2 months ago
StoryHedgehogs well-wisher38 years 2 months ago
StoryFebruary low tide Di_Hard188 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Chattering Classes Jane Hyphen28 years 3 months ago
StoryA Postcard From My Love, Lost In Cathay Lille Dante38 years 3 months ago
StoryJack Mutant - Which Way is Down? (part eleven) Jane Hyphen58 years 3 months ago
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StoryDo You Remember The Old Orchard? Jane Hyphen68 years 3 months ago
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StoryLilliputian Visions Jane Hyphen108 years 3 months ago
StoryLorry Man Jane Hyphen98 years 3 months ago
StoryShoes Jane Hyphen98 years 3 months ago
StoryCat the End Jane Hyphen188 years 3 months ago
StoryJack Mutant - Which Way is Down (part 9) Jane Hyphen108 years 3 months ago
StoryMorning mist lifts Rhiannonw98 years 3 months ago
StoryYou know the sort love_writing58 years 3 months ago

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I am a Fruit Cake

I am a fruit cake. I have good ideas but I never act on them. They dry out and are preserved in a sweet syrup of optimism. There are always more,...
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No one comes here.

No one comes here. A sun rises each day between the faded drapes. And dust sparkles in the air, There’s no gravity, in this choked cell, it is silent...
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After the Blizzard

Frozen in the ground, I found the bones of a forgotten road. Where it was so hard to dig, under scentless layers of pristine snow. An unspoilt drift...
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The Edge of Colour

White clouds in a white sky An indeterminable pause A stifling room, alone With all the layers I’ve ever worn Flames thrown across the world Enough...
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I Name that Shoe....

I’m not particularly fussed about footwear these days but as a child it’s difficult to describe how shoes made me feel. It was as if the shoes on my...

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This stands on its own like a

Posted on Sun, 29 Dec 2019

This stands on its own like a piece of art. I really love it.

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Hi Rhiannon. Thanks for your

Posted on Sat, 14 Dec 2019

Hi Rhiannon. Thanks for your comment. I agree with you, some people cannot accept help or are so far gone that they don't know how to ask for it and yet those connected with them would have done anything to help.

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This captures well the inner

Posted on Sun, 15 Dec 2019

This captures well the inner battle of sleeplessness. The ticking mind and aching body and then the inexplicable release into sleep. The tired bee analogy is perfect.

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Superstition is addictive yes

Posted on Tue, 10 Dec 2019

Superstition is addictive yes. Friday 13th puts some people on edge and makes them look for the dark side in everything. 'Ears to hear, supporting power will make good in time.' words makes me instantly feel more relaxed.

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I can really relate to this

Posted on Sun, 13 Oct 2019

I can really relate to this and the pleasure you derive from walking in the forest. I think the Japanese refer to it as a 'forest bath'.  I wonder if there could ever be a return of some of the creatures we've lost now that we have too many deer...

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Hi Rhiannon. This reminds me

Posted on Fri, 27 Sep 2019

Hi Rhiannon. This reminds me of the cosy nights in, indoor heat and nice things to eat and all the glowing shades outside. We're so lucky aren't we, to have warm, clean houses and such a choice of food. Every season has its grey days, you're ...

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I love 'soft full stops'. The

Posted on Tue, 24 Sep 2019

I love 'soft full stops'. The very thought of jam making is so comforting and those brambles provide so much cover for our wildlife, 'small birds flicker', beautiful!

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This starts of like a

Posted on Sun, 15 Sep 2019

This starts off like a painting I'd like to own and then zooms in like a drone on the microcosms which exist all around us. A wall may appear dead but on warm days watch carefully and it really does give birth. I remember holidaying a North Wales...

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Cold and beautiful. The

Posted on Sat, 24 Aug 2019

Cold and beautiful. The Little Matchstick Girl must be one of saddest stories, I love this twist on it because you've kept it clean yet adorned with imagery.

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Really interesting piece Di

Posted on Tue, 03 Sep 2019

Really interesting piece Di_Hard. These lines: 'use science to rock to and fro' and 'if we think we're at the top it's because others hold us up' particularly stand out. It all seems so precarious doesn't it, all it would take is a mad person...

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