Starfish Girl

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StoryThe 7.25 to Kings Cross, or Down the Rabbit Hole philipsidneynoo410 years 7 months ago
StoryTrip from Trinidad - 2 jeand910 years 7 months ago
StoryFay's Flutter Silver Spun Sand1010 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Ties that Divide Silver Spun Sand1010 years 7 months ago
StoryA Flake of Your Life Starfish Girl1010 years 7 months ago
Blog entryBee's Journey Bee1210 years 7 months ago
StoryFuture Imperfect Silver Spun Sand610 years 7 months ago
StoryCow Hey - 13 Trip to Prestwich jeand710 years 7 months ago
StoryCow Hey - 12 The Birthday jeand710 years 7 months ago
Storypoppy's last shout celticman910 years 7 months ago
StoryCow Hey 7 - Church and Lunch jeand610 years 7 months ago
StoryCow Hey - 5 School jeand610 years 7 months ago
StoryCow Hey - 2 The Funeral and the Move jeand710 years 7 months ago
StoryCow Hey - 11 The Blizzard jeand610 years 7 months ago
StoryCow Hey - 10 Trip to Compstall jeand610 years 7 months ago
StoryUncle Amos Silver Spun Sand1010 years 7 months ago
StorySmoke Philip Sidney2210 years 8 months ago
StoryDearest Daughter... Silver Spun Sand1010 years 8 months ago
StoryCow Hey 9 Advice from Fred jeand810 years 8 months ago
StoryCow Hey 8 - Letter back jeand610 years 8 months ago
StoryCow Hey 8 - Prestwick Hospital and Pa jeand810 years 8 months ago
StoryCow Hey 6 - Fred jeand610 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Finishing Touch Starfish Girl810 years 8 months ago
StoryQuietus Silver Spun Sand1610 years 8 months ago
StoryCow Hey -4 Problems jeand610 years 8 months ago

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My stories

Dusty

The bright, comforting lights of the bus disappeared into the distance. My heart sank as I realised, half an hour before the next one. I’d promised...

Blue Flowers Part 5, final part

By the time we had finished laughing my over active imagination had come up with another story. ‘I know what it is it’s a crystal palace,’ I’d heard...
Cherry

Blue Flowers Part 4

We sat in the lounge and ordered some coffee. ‘We’ve moved on a bit since the old Beechwood Estate haven’t we? I’d heard that they’d bulldozed it. A...

Blue Flowers Part 3

I could still see that ten-year-old boy. Dark hair, blue eyes, the colouring of his Irish, gypsy ancestry. I imagine he had a lot of success with the...

Blue Flowers Part 2

‘ I hope you’re behaving yourself,’ I could see the smile on her face as she said this. ‘You know me too well. She’s just left but there are more...

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