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StoryTHE ONE IN THE NEST seashore398 years 1 month ago
StoryChandelier EB138 years 1 month ago
StoryTwice you have painted a lighthouse. love_writing148 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Making of Love Silver Spun Sand128 years 1 month ago
StoryOn reaching the end (again) Parson Thru18 years 1 month ago
StoryAs long as sea beats on stone Stephen Thom158 years 1 month ago
StoryShut it (and other words) love_writing38 years 2 months ago
StoryBird (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand88 years 2 months ago
StoryPlease, leave the light on. ( The reply) jolono228 years 2 months ago
StoryThoughts bubble up … Rhiannonw178 years 2 months ago
StoryMaid of Honour love_writing68 years 2 months ago
StoryMother, mirror, daughter love_writing68 years 2 months ago
StoryPassing Through - 3/3 - Passing time with no time Stephen Thom128 years 2 months ago
StoryPassing Through - 2/3 - Passing Through/Stuck in a Fence Stephen Thom158 years 2 months ago
StoryPassing Through - 1/3 - Passing the time/Three-day work trip Stephen Thom98 years 2 months ago
StoryA Pillock's Castle airyfairy108 years 2 months ago
StoryWriting It Off Bee338 years 3 months ago
StorySeeing the Light Silver Spun Sand168 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Station love_writing88 years 4 months ago
Storyrunning in the rain Deliberately Ev...278 years 4 months ago
Blog entryABCtaler Strikes It Big scratch98 years 4 months ago
Storythe big check up celticman38 years 4 months ago
Storyoot ma heed. love_writing108 years 4 months ago
StoryLines in the Sand (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand128 years 4 months ago
StoryIf You Get Cancer Bee108 years 4 months ago

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Gold cherry

You know the sort

You know the sort, wide mouthed, google-eyes blinking like car lights the type to stand back from the crowd in dusty tweeds, puff puffing on a pipe...

I remember

I remember watching her eat a six pack of sticky snowballs with her back against the grey radiator. I remember seeing a boy peeing onto the base of...
Cherry

The Inquisitive Mood

Do you know what a supernova event is? Would you do it for charity without knowing what it is? Or a fire-walk? Maybe next year you could do the Loony...
Cherry

Exercise in Style in Four Ways

Innocence He looks funny, like a dwarf, or a midget (don’t tell mum; I’m not allowed to use those words). But yes, like he should be in a circus! He...
Cherry

i am the woman who

I am the woman who was thrown into the hall. I am the woman whose trust was broken. I am the woman who forgave and forgave because love meant more. I...

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