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Blog entryBee's Journey. Sad News Insertponceyfre...308 years 10 months ago
StoryWish You Were Here (yma whans dhym ty dhe vos omma) gletherby69 years 1 week ago
StoryDead Famous, Famous Dead gletherby29 years 2 weeks ago
StoryRemembrance elz39 years 2 weeks ago
StoryHolding Hands With Number One gletherby109 years 2 weeks ago
StoryAddicted to . . . Love gletherby29 years 2 weeks ago
StoryBuzzed Off Bee369 years 3 months ago
StoryWhat Seems to be the Problem? Silver Spun Sand89 years 5 months ago
StoryOlder than Dad gletherby109 years 5 months ago
StoryOne truly exceptional bowel movement Jim Webster169 years 5 months ago
StorySurprises gletherby09 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Princess and the Mushy Peas gletherby59 years 6 months ago
StoryCanterbury Tales gletherby29 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Money Box Murder gletherby09 years 7 months ago
StoryA Piece of Cake Bee259 years 10 months ago
StoryA Perfect Match gletherby139 years 10 months ago
StoryCastle Pillock 5 airyfairy49 years 10 months ago
StoryAway Match gletherby09 years 10 months ago
StorySweet Lightning Silver Spun Sand69 years 10 months ago
StoryLook Back In Ongar Paul Annon129 years 10 months ago
StoryPrivate Parts and Secret Places gletherby09 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Author Robert Levin310 years 10 months ago
StoryThank You For The Days gletherby010 years 10 months ago
StoryLet's Pretend it's the Ritz gletherby510 years 10 months ago
StorySense and Insensibility gletherby210 years 10 months ago

My stories

Travel Tales of Mind and Body

I travel a lot for work and for pleasure. I enjoy it. It's part of me. My parents, particularly my dad, were adventurers, and we spent four years of...

Fifteen Minutes ...

I decided to give it a go, I thought I might just stand a chance. The chief judge had left with his dough, So the prize was a day trip to France. The...
Cherry

The Truth, The Whole Truth, Nothing But . . .

I cried when I discovered that neither the Tooth Fairy nor the Easter Bunny were real and the betrayal I felt on discovering Santa was in fact Big...

Striking the Right Note: three (inter-connected) voices

A friend once told me I had the worst singing voice he had ever heard. My late husband John, who himself had a beautiful speaking and singing voice,...
Cherry

(Not) Counting the Minutes at Falmouth Town Station

I was born at 8.25 am on the 2 nd of January 1959 with apparently the straightest back the midwife had ever seen. Not really sure how this has...

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