Jane Hyphen
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | My Friend Dad | Bee | 15 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Thoughts bubble up … | Rhiannonw | 17 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | This Boy of Mine | Bee | 19 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Hardware Not Included | celticman | 13 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Plebbed Again | Jane Hyphen | 8 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | To Glimpse a Butterfly | Silver Spun Sand | 14 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | One truly exceptional bowel movement | Jim Webster | 16 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | By Dickens | celticman | 8 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Forbidden Fruit. | celticman | 8 | 9 years 9 months ago |
| Story | That's Life ( Pt 6 ) | skinner_jennifer | 11 | 9 years 9 months ago |
| Story | the shared park | culturehero | 6 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | That's Life ( Pt 3 ) | skinner_jennifer | 20 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | An Ill Wind | Silver Spun Sand | 6 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | A Walk in the Park | hudsonmoon | 9 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Getting Fat | Terrence Oblong | 16 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Blog entry | ABCtaler Strikes It Big | scratch | 9 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | That's Life ( Pt 7 ) | skinner_jennifer | 11 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | riverrun | culturehero | 5 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Like a Baby | Bee | 23 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | my colleague | culturehero | 3 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | November | Rhiannonw | 9 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Insect on the Ceiling | Jane Hyphen | 6 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Love Letter | celticman | 21 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Drops of History | aech | 9 | 9 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Nights Such as These | Silver Spun Sand | 7 | 9 years 10 months ago |
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My stories
Bedtime Rituals
The bedtime ritual, that’s what she called it, just a bit of organisation, a bit of tidying up before bed. In truth it was a monster, silent,...
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Brooksy
I wouldn’t go out of my way to listen to Dire Straits but when one of those songs unexpectedly enters my consciousness it’s rather like a punctuation...
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Somebody Sang and I saw the Colour Blue
Somebody sang and I saw the colour blue a long song about distance, how far.. How far are the things which are just out of reach? In searching we...
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The Dirty Christmas Kiss
Life is twisted, things don’t always go in straight lines but as long as you can get back on the path, you might be okay; that was the conclusion I...
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Magpies
Walking in the dead grey November days, just slits Open wide enough to see Magpies gather in a tree ‘You’re alive,’ they rasp I check myself; a...
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Love this - a situation joins
Posted on Mon, 11 May 2015
Love this - a situation joins up blithely into something more complete than it could have been.
Read full commentPosted in For the Love of Her
This is very evocative for me
Posted on Tue, 28 Apr 2015
This is very evocative for me. My dad was an Ansell's lifer, paid partly in beer tokens. I used to look down from the expressway and think how I wouldn't want to walk down there among the huge concrete pillars with that smell of HP - terrifying....
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An unusual tale which I
Posted on Wed, 11 Dec 2013
An unusual tale which I enjoyed very much. By the way that's surely my ancient Russian Blue in the photo!
Read full commentPosted in Cat-Omen
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