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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Drops of History | aech | 9 | 8 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Song from York Reading - February 2013 (Poetry Monthly) | hudsonmoon | 15 | 8 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Fly like Superman | love_writing | 13 | 8 years 5 months ago |
| Story | 'Incident on the Line' | Silver Spun Sand | 21 | 8 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Nothing Concrete | monodemo | 5 | 8 years 5 months ago |
| Story | In ver ness (Poetry Monthly) | love_writing | 9 | 8 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Mental Cruelty | Deliberately Ev... | 12 | 8 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Easy Tiger. | celticman | 17 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Breasts | Bee | 43 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Little | EB | 17 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Ambush | celticman | 6 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | My Problem with Peyote | love_writing | 17 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | A Mother's Love | OliviaStJames | 2 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Interviews | love_writing | 0 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | It's Only Me, Mrs. Jenkins | Silver Spun Sand | 6 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Poet to his Muse | Silver Spun Sand | 12 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Synchronicity | iris | 2 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | TIME AND DISTANCE | moonphish | 2 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Listen | EB | 15 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Clocking In | EB | 13 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Come October | Silver Spun Sand | 16 | 8 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Why Does it Always Rain at Funerals? (Poetry Monthly) | Silver Spun Sand | 12 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | If I Was To Leave This World | Ben Bryant | 2 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Stockholm archipelago | Pat G | 19 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Meditation | skinner_jennifer | 13 | 8 years 7 months ago |
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Yellow Ribbons
Yellow ribbons . The school was at the end of a lane which ran from our house past the football pitch and the risen mounds of grass which we would...
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Fragments
He walked uphill, taking a bite of a floppy brown sandwich recalling the time she had balanced eggs on the roof of the car. Go first Sir, she’d said...
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The Oil Refinery
Thanks all for feedback this is getting sent for submission now :)
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Earth. Live. Neutral.
Earth I was good at rewiring plugs. It was one of the skills that I was admired for in my first job. Stan the man was the boss. He did the Stanley...
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My Mother and I aren't Talking and Other Tales.
Thank you all for feedback and comments- going to work on this for submission.
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