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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Reclining Nude | Silver Spun Sand | 10 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Standing | Bee | 9 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Positive Thinking | Bee | 25 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Old House By The Sea | Kilb50 | 14 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Garbage | Ed Crane | 14 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Down the Track | markle | 6 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Scream | Deliberately Ev... | 9 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Old Taiwan Homestead | socialeaf | 7 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Solstice | Philip Sidney | 16 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | OUT OF FRUSTRATION | Yashvardhan | 1 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Women of Small Histories | Silver Spun Sand | 6 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | From a Stopping Train (Poetry Monthly) | Silver Spun Sand | 12 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Waiting Room | Bee | 51 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | ‘Coming Home’ | Art of the Diver | 12 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Letting Go | Silver Spun Sand | 14 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Interview | john_silver | 8 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | (dis)Honesty | Parson Thru | 9 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Tightrope | london_calling79 | 9 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Boy Blue (Poetry Monthly) | Silver Spun Sand | 6 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | A Parable For Our Time (Poetry Monthly) | luigi_pagano | 17 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Loathsome (Poetry Monthly) | Philip Sidney | 30 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Blog entry | He's Done It!!!!! | Insertponceyfre... | 10 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | everything I once knew | celticman | 7 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | THAT Feeling! | jolono | 21 | 8 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Boxers in Yellow | Silver Spun Sand | 10 | 8 years 9 months ago |
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My stories
Fake
The fake tree does not need looking after. It stands a little askew reminding me it’ll never change. No leaves will wilt, colour, fall, or grow. It’s...
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Eriksay
I wished to write ‘An ode to you’ – no, too thoughtless too common those words never reached the screen and I wonder if they reached you as I tried...
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The Step Back
What made me do it, made me leave that day? The tipping point came one night I’d asked him not to go to football training, could he come home after...
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The First Step
I remember the day I filled the car full. Full of all the things I thought he’d need; his baby walker, Moses basket, far too many clothes, stacks of...
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Oot ma heid
Thanks everyone for all kind comments- this piece is off for submission now. :)
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