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StoryPup's pup london_calling79711 years 2 weeks ago
Storythe freckles on your shoulder h_v_h411 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe makings of a thief love_writing711 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA stranger who wants me to call him dad pumadelta411 years 2 weeks ago
Storymen vs women alphadog1211 years 2 weeks ago
StoryOn Losing a Lake socialeaf911 years 2 weeks ago
StoryJourneys Through Space deancedwards311 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA Pillock's Castle (2) airyfairy111 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMontage of my sons. IP london_calling791311 years 2 weeks ago
StoryChapter 1 stasiana211 years 2 weeks ago
StoryNo entry denni1711 years 2 weeks ago
StoryBuggered if I Know. Dan Ryder511 years 2 weeks ago
StoryDevice EB611 years 2 weeks ago
Storywerewolf blues haiku set seannelson311 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe big Malky celticman1111 years 2 weeks ago
Storya walk from the pier h_v_h611 years 3 weeks ago
StoryStories From My Dad jxmartin211 years 3 weeks ago
StoryMeeting the Buddha on the Road (1st draft) Clerk411 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe first train love_writing311 years 3 weeks ago
StoryBlack Bag love_writing011 years 1 month ago
StoryCharlotte randy-johnson211 years 1 month ago
StoryFalling Lois_Gabrielle111 years 1 month ago
StorySimmering Sibblings Silver Spun Sand611 years 1 month ago
StoryI thought it to be fire love_writing611 years 1 month ago
StoryPaul rask_balavoine211 years 1 month ago

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Cherry

Cravings (One)

Five short interconnecting stories- this a reposting I've been working on it.
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Barley, growing in a field.

Tree’s rustle their leaves like water running downstream…listen then glance up; boundless blue sky laced with thin clouds push your legs round to...
Cherry

Your own kind

You could tell she was a young thing springy legs and all that; curious, confident, didn’t give a damn I shooed her with my scarf then an empty...
Cherry

Dust

I sit on the grassy hill- halfway up, tall trees’ seem to wriggle their leaves at me as wetness seeps through from the dead cut grass; a soiled pull-...
Cherry

Two Days (re-write)

( I've rewritten this, the first part - hopefully it works better!) ‘Get the baby’s bottle!’ Kathleen’s Ma screamed. ‘Quick it’s on the mantelpiece...

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