Jane Hyphen
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | ‘Better a dry crust with peace and quiet … | Rhiannonw | 4 | 8 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Ocean | Rhiannonw | 11 | 8 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Low Flame in the Slow Lane | Jane Hyphen | 4 | 8 years 11 months ago |
| Story | grimms38 | celticman | 14 | 8 years 12 months ago |
| Story | Boldly a Woman | Deliberately Ev... | 19 | 9 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Senescent Language | YaseminB | 6 | 9 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Wild Daffodil Wood | Rhiannonw | 11 | 9 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Cats Scratch Surface On Rhythm Night | skinner_jennifer | 10 | 9 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | grimms36 | celticman | 8 | 9 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Tender Hooks | blackjack-davey | 4 | 9 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Some Good Will Come Of This | Jane Hyphen | 2 | 9 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | No Hand to Hold. | Ladylily | 13 | 9 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | By the babbling brook (haiku) | TonyC25 | 3 | 9 years 4 weeks ago |
| Story | The Temple | paborama | 13 | 9 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Breeder of Black Cats | rosaliekempthorne | 9 | 9 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Field Trip | Philip Sidney | 8 | 9 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Hilda and George | Judygee | 15 | 9 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Our House. | jolono | 17 | 9 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Five go to Happy Island | Jed and Alun | 12 | 9 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The Disco | jw.herman | 8 | 9 years 4 months ago |
| Story | November | Jane Hyphen | 12 | 9 years 4 months ago |
| Story | The old Heifer and the Two old Bulls at Peace | Ray Schaufeld | 6 | 9 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Nail holes | Rhiannonw | 2 | 9 years 4 months ago |
| Story | WASTE. | jolono | 1 | 9 years 4 months ago |
| Story | granny's refrain | celticman | 15 | 9 years 4 months ago |
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A Man Riding the Tube Train
A man riding the tube train Sitting in the sallow grease of his day His dreams in his father’s briefcase Dropping the filings of his doubts Into a...
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My Favourite Colour's Changed
My favourite colour’s changed Behind this mask I have evolved Years gone by, assumptions Made we stay the same We’ve crossed countries, life Stages...
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We are Rocks
we are just rocks formed in a mussy molten fluke a chance fuse fused from the glowing flecks of everything that ever stirred on this star we rock and...
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Dark Rooms
By the time she realised It was too late The label stitched, double Stitches deep inside How the needle stabbed For all the years Ahead to lay upon a...
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Anthony and Cleopatra
Some days it’s all a blur; people are a blur, the weather blurs sun and cloud, windless air and blurred voices carried on the breeze, the blurred...
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Thanks Hilary. The psyche can
Posted on Sat, 27 Oct 2018
Thanks Hilary. The psyche can be troubling indeed and go wrong at any point, no-one is mental illness proof but you're right about rest. I suppose in times of stress people cannot get adequate rest and then the mind can unravel.
Read full commentPosted in The Hidden Help
This has such a stillness to
Posted on Wed, 03 Oct 2018
This has such a stillness to it, your storytelling enables the reader to access these remote spiritual realms with a quiet ease.
Read full commentPosted in Promises Beyond The Veil Of Life ( PT 42 )
I can almost taste that salty
Posted on Mon, 10 Sep 2018
I can almost taste that salty fresh air, so much imagery, as has been said, from just a handful of choice words. It's like one of those tiny seascape paintings so skilfully crafted.
Read full commentPosted in storm cooking
The dismal nature of human
Posted on Sat, 08 Sep 2018
The dismal nature of human frailty captured artfully as ever. I always have strong imagery when I read your writing, it's always grey and full of sickly souls.
Read full commentPosted in two-faced
This is so peaceful, sweet
Posted on Sat, 08 Sep 2018
This is so peaceful, sweet and neat, a beloved cat, a stone and a tree, all beautiful things cast by nature.
Read full commentPosted in A STONE
Thanks elsie, she's actually
Posted on Sat, 21 Jul 2018
Thanks elsie, she's actually a relative who was adopted, a sleeping beauty yes for some of us, we live in hope of a reunion one day.
Read full commentPosted in The Girl in the Photo
It's amazing how our brains
Posted on Wed, 27 Jun 2018
It's amazing how our brains fill in the gaps left by losses and might have beens. I cannot imagine having one chance like that and having it snatched away. It would leave me forever in a sort of prolonged gasp I think. The way you've described...
Read full commentPosted in Life in the shadowlands
You are a true artist. The
Posted on Tue, 26 Jun 2018
You are a true artist. The way you've painted roses in words is just perfect, you didn't push too hard with the brush but the colours of your thoughts are still bold. A summer's day brought to life.
Read full commentPosted in a break from hoovering
Lovely Rhiannon, leafy
Posted on Mon, 25 Jun 2018
Lovely Rhiannon, leafy filters, what more could you wish for. There is no better place than the shade to watch nature play out on a hot day. Unfortunately I was working in the sun today and felt quite sick in Reading, it was baking!
Read full commentPosted in Brightness without burning
One of those times when as
Posted on Sat, 16 Jun 2018
One of those times when as children we experience internal volcanos of emotion, shock at how parents treat us, the audacity of their failure to listen. It's builds indepence and resilience but it's also an awakening, as a human you're often alone...
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