Yvonne Anderson
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | The Walthamstow Bird | jolono | 22 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Night Before the Radiotherapy | Silver Spun Sand | 8 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | uncovering oneself (2) | celticman | 27 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Lilac | Yvonne Anderson | 8 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Travel - Penzance | Ray Schaufeld | 12 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | uncovering oneself (1) | celticman | 22 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Breathless for Winter to be gone | Yvonne Anderson | 10 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Saturdays | Yvonne Anderson | 8 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Daft as a brush | Yvonne Anderson | 9 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Piggy Bank | Rhiannonw | 9 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Shorty | TheGameCat | 5 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Chestnut Mare | Jambeadie | 15 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Down the tunnel | Yvonne Anderson | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Insomniac | Yvonne Anderson | 6 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | scream | alphadog1 | 4 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | For Better for Worse... | Silver Spun Sand | 28 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | A school dinner | Yvonne Anderson | 2 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Collection | Poems | Yvonne Anderson | 0 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Collection | Autobiography | Yvonne Anderson | 0 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | First Love | luigi_pagano | 24 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | New | midgeryall | 2 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Me and dad | Yvonne Anderson | 6 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | My Daughter and Other Angels | Silver Spun Sand | 15 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | An old friend | Yvonne Anderson | 6 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Remembering M | Yvonne Anderson | 11 | 11 years 10 months ago |
My stories
Saturdays
Looking back I see how we changed gradually from extremely polite well behaved children into feral nuisances. Money was always tight and as soon as I...
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Down the tunnel
Down the tunnel in the tube you caught the map that showed the place Along the platform in the mob you spread your feet to take the space On the...
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A school dinner
How can I say this....I loved my school dinners. (Lunches I would say now I suppose, but back then dinner was in the middle of the day.) My primary...
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Insomniac
Night time in the city The tribes are abroad, chanting, marauding, maligning. Smokers are in doorways in solitary quietude Amid the voluble certainty...
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Me and dad
There were two ways to walk to the town; usually it was by the road. But some days, when time stretched ahead without limit, when the mood was on for...
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