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StoryBubble and Squeak Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StoryWe Hold These Truths Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StoryAxe Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StoryBone of My Bone Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StoryRecovery Position Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StoryHunter, Gatherer Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StoryMonument Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StoryBig Yellow Taxi Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StoryState of Independence Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StoryCollaborators Melkur010 years 3 months ago
CollectionLast Breath in Sutherland Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StoryA Season for a Skylight Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Red Line of Descent Melkur010 years 3 months ago
StorySummer Isles Melkur110 years 3 months ago
StoryPride and Prejudice (IP) Rhiannonw2010 years 4 months ago
Forum topicMy new eBook Melkur011 years 1 week ago
StoryLet Her Go Down Melkur012 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Cruellest Month Melkur012 years 8 months ago
StoryMoon Dance Melkur012 years 8 months ago
StoryCollaborators Melkur012 years 8 months ago
StoryWe Two Are Coffins Melkur112 years 8 months ago
StoryDandelion Melkur212 years 8 months ago
StoryCromarty's Gaelic Chapel Melkur212 years 8 months ago
StoryCorn Circles Melkur012 years 8 months ago
StoryCome Change a Ring Melkur112 years 8 months ago

My stories

Summoner's Tales

I: Every little thing she does is magic Moving in the sun, Patterns of the waggle dance As stripy pointers Pollen polling day, Sipping nectar, aroma...

Ardmore Shore

‘Where did I put my binoculars?’ moaned Stanley as he looked around them. ‘Hist!’ said Anna, looking through the viewpoint in the hide. ‘But what is...
Cherry

Rubha nan Gall (Stranger's Point) Lighthouse

The storm became a calm. The seaweed on the rocks hid a family of otters, playing. Nicholson locked the door of his keeper’s cottage with some...

Cailleach

She is the last of her sisters standing, now. Once there were five, to face the major southern moonrise in alignment. The last of the standing stones...

Compline

They were two walking shrouds, cleaning the altar. Their long white robes covered them head to foot, obscuring their faces, speaking of lives they...

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