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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Last Request | EB | 17 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Sweet Daughter Mine | Silver Spun Sand | 18 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Reclining Nude | Silver Spun Sand | 10 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Standing | Bee | 9 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Positive Thinking | Bee | 25 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | The Old House By The Sea | Kilb50 | 14 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Garbage | Ed Crane | 14 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Down the Track | markle | 6 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Scream | Deliberately Ev... | 9 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Old Taiwan Homestead | socialeaf | 7 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Solstice | Philip Sidney | 16 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | OUT OF FRUSTRATION | Yashvardhan | 1 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Women of Small Histories | Silver Spun Sand | 6 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | From a Stopping Train (Poetry Monthly) | Silver Spun Sand | 12 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | The Waiting Room | Bee | 51 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | ‘Coming Home’ | Art of the Diver | 12 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | The Letting Go | Silver Spun Sand | 14 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | The Interview | john_silver | 8 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | (dis)Honesty | Parson Thru | 9 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | The Tightrope | london_calling79 | 9 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Boy Blue (Poetry Monthly) | Silver Spun Sand | 6 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | A Parable For Our Time (Poetry Monthly) | luigi_pagano | 17 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Loathsome (Poetry Monthly) | Philip Sidney | 30 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Blog entry | He's Done It!!!!! | insertponceyfre... | 10 | 10 years 7 months ago |
| Story | everything I once knew | celticman | 7 | 10 years 7 months ago |
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My stories
The Waiting Room
He spread the food out over the duvet trying to make up for it. I remember the smell of acrid vinegar from the jar of crinkle sliced beetroot that he...
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The Red Leaf
There is one red leaf on the tree hanging like an open mouth whilst a pea-green one is on the verge of growing up into yellow Tinkling’s of rain...
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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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