Ossy Gobbiner

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StoryFifteen Chapter 1 (part3) Ossy Gobbiner27 years 8 months ago
StoryFifteen Chapter 1 (part2) Ossy Gobbiner17 years 8 months ago
StoryFifteen . Chapter 1 (part1) Ossy Gobbiner17 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Angel of Dilly Moor Ossy Gobbiner28 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Lump Ossy Gobbiner09 years 8 months ago
StoryEmbracing Solitude skinner_jennifer1510 years 1 month ago
StoryOne More Stone Lad Ossy Gobbiner410 years 4 months ago
StoryInquisitive Messenger Ossy Gobbiner010 years 4 months ago
StoryUncle Amos Silver Spun Sand1010 years 4 months ago
StoryFester Ossy Gobbiner010 years 5 months ago
StorySprings Sweet Illumination Ossy Gobbiner110 years 6 months ago
StoryShadows on the Stairs Ossy Gobbiner210 years 8 months ago
StorySoul’s Reflection Ossy Gobbiner011 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Treacle Tart War Ossy Gobbiner111 years 1 month ago
StoryJourney of the Whisky Spinner Ossy Gobbiner011 years 2 months ago
StoryPapaw's Passing randy-johnson211 years 3 months ago
StoryDid I Tell You ? Ossy Gobbiner1111 years 3 months ago
StoryOwd Andree miser of the Grane Ossy Gobbiner211 years 3 months ago
StorySkennin Tom Races Whippet Ossy Gobbiner311 years 3 months ago
Storya poem for misanthropes seannelson111 years 3 months ago
StoryWhisper Ossy Gobbiner111 years 3 months ago
StoryWalt's Back Garden 1999 Ossy Gobbiner011 years 3 months ago
StorySilence Ossy Gobbiner511 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Rose of Madge Lumb Ossy Gobbiner211 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Grane Bonsai Tree Ossy Gobbiner511 years 3 months ago

My stories

Fifteen Chapter 1 (part3)

“What are you two up to; I bet its mischief or similar knowing you Nellie Holden, the two of you buzzing up and down the shop like proper Queen Bees...
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Fifteen Chapter 1 (part2)

“Come on Doris lets catch our breath before the next rush is upon us” The shop was quiet for a brief moment and Nellie loved to chinwag about local...

Fifteen . Chapter 1 (part1)

Chapter One (part 1): One a Penny Does she gaze overwhelmed into my eyes, does she long to understand the complexities of my soul or does she simply...

The Angel of Dilly Moor

The Angel of Dilly Moor The moor stands hushed, motionless, unnoticed Mist gathers then touches gentle upon my weary skin Blackened shale tiptoes...

The Lump

He exists within this tedious space of nicotine saturated woodchip Year after Year he watched the crumbling paint spin Drunken flakes within the...

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