Philip Sidney

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StoryJack Mutant - Which Way is Down? (part fourteen) Jane Hyphen153 years 6 months ago
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StoryBedtime Prayer For Readers and Writers ice rivers23 years 6 months ago
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Cherry

Natural History

In the history of school, Class 5 was the happiest. Outside swan plants grew - we gave them sidelong glances, hope was brewing. A race through times...
Gold cherry

Waiting for Treacle Tart

Matron secured herself into her apron. She took the hand-made card her children had presented her with that morning from her bag and slipped it into...
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Cherry

Dirty Lucre

Troubles are scratching at your door again. We eat fruit and drink coffee in the sun, bright smiles collide and clink, eyes meet and blink, I know...

The Bus as a Microcosm

En masse, bus passengers are mundane. They lack the individuality possessed by drivers of the sleek cars that passengers look down at as they chug...
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Gauguin Girl

He saw my hibiscus face in sunlight, strong feet in warm dust, eyes that soaked up the world, thighs grasping heat from a horse’s flank. We listened...
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407 of my comments have received 406 Great Feedback votes

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Nice shifts of perspective, I

Posted on Tue, 27 Jan 2015

Nice shifts of perspective, I like the methodical use of description, matching his actions, the suspense builds well too.

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Posted in Meditation

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Magical.

Posted on Sun, 25 Jan 2015

Magical.

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Posted in What I promised the sea

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I like the use of direct

Posted on Sun, 25 Jan 2015

I like the use of direct address and the building of suspense.

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Posted in Park Bench

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A lovely description of

Posted on Sat, 24 Jan 2015

A lovely description of dreams.

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Posted in the dreams

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Wonderful, I can see how this

Posted on Thu, 22 Jan 2015

Wonderful, I can see how this moment would stay with you.

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Posted in The lake and the seagull

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Tom is a great character, you

Posted on Wed, 21 Jan 2015

Tom is a great character, you played with the reader's feeling thoughout, really enjoyed reading this.

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Posted in Runaway Hitchhikers

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Glad for this quick visit to

Posted on Mon, 19 Jan 2015

Glad for this quick visit to this exotic place on a cold and frosy English morning.

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Posted in savannah dream

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A lovely tranquil feel.  

Posted on Mon, 19 Jan 2015

A lovely tranquil feel.  (quiet)

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Posted in any given sunday

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The curse of being human.

Posted on Sun, 18 Jan 2015

The curse of being human.

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Posted in three a.m.

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I really like the way you

Posted on Thu, 15 Jan 2015

I really like the way you have built this, excellent structure.

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Posted in Melancholy

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