Yvonne Anderson
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | The Walthamstow Bird | jolono | 22 | 10 years 2 days ago |
| Story | The Night Before the Radiotherapy | Silver Spun Sand | 8 | 10 years 2 days ago |
| Story | uncovering oneself (2) | celticman | 27 | 10 years 2 days ago |
| Story | Lilac | Yvonne Anderson | 8 | 10 years 3 days ago |
| Story | Travel - Penzance | Ray Schaufeld | 12 | 10 years 4 days ago |
| Story | uncovering oneself (1) | celticman | 22 | 10 years 5 days ago |
| Story | Breathless for Winter to be gone | Yvonne Anderson | 10 | 10 years 4 weeks ago |
| Story | Saturdays | Yvonne Anderson | 8 | 10 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Daft as a brush | Yvonne Anderson | 9 | 10 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Piggy Bank | Rhiannonw | 9 | 10 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Shorty | TheGameCat | 5 | 10 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Chestnut Mare | Jambeadie | 15 | 10 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Down the tunnel | Yvonne Anderson | 0 | 10 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Insomniac | Yvonne Anderson | 6 | 10 years 2 months ago |
| Story | scream | alphadog1 | 4 | 10 years 2 months ago |
| Story | For Better for Worse... | Silver Spun Sand | 28 | 10 years 3 months ago |
| Story | A school dinner | Yvonne Anderson | 2 | 10 years 3 months ago |
| Collection | Poems | Yvonne Anderson | 0 | 10 years 3 months ago |
| Collection | Autobiography | Yvonne Anderson | 0 | 10 years 3 months ago |
| Story | First Love | luigi_pagano | 24 | 10 years 3 months ago |
| Story | New | midgeryall | 2 | 10 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Me and dad | Yvonne Anderson | 6 | 10 years 3 months ago |
| Story | My Daughter and Other Angels | Silver Spun Sand | 15 | 10 years 3 months ago |
| Story | An old friend | Yvonne Anderson | 6 | 10 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Remembering M | Yvonne Anderson | 11 | 10 years 4 months ago |
My stories
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Stretched out long limbed lazy I creep in and watch you asleep Perched on the end of the bed Look at your face from underneath And see my baby again...
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A chance encounter
We said a difficult hello. In years to come we would be able to be warm with one another and not so long ago we had crackled with heat. Now we were...
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Lilac
Branches long of lilac lilac longing lolling lilac in the stoppered bottle, tall bottle washed of olive oil. Your scent seduces very near so did that...
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It was mental growing up
Talking to oneself was well known to be the first sign of madness. Mrs Baker was pale and distracted all the time. Her two little girls wore dirty...
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Daft as a brush
The torpor of Sunday afternoon was sometimes broken by an unexpected vist. My parents were suspicious: "Who's that outside our house in a Jag?"...
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