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Story	Jake and The Beach Hut	tcook	6	9 years 12 months ago
Story	The Prince as Limerick	tcook	5	9 years 12 months ago
Story	Eugene and the Eskimo	loquaciousicity	6	9 years 12 months ago
Story	A flaw in the Atheists "You Can't Prove A Negative" Argument -	well-wisher	2	10 years 1 day ago
Story	Why it is impossible for God to prove itself to an atheist	well-wisher	2	10 years 1 day ago
Story	The right book....	alice sunderland	5	10 years 2 days ago
Story	The Flounderer (the vocal version)	Bee	11	10 years 2 days ago
Story	A Borderline Case (Poetry Monthly)	Silver Spun Sand	14	10 years 2 days ago
Story	Bernie the bolt.	celticman	17	10 years 2 days ago
Story	For The Best	smokejack	3	10 years 3 days ago
Story	Hope	Bee	15	10 years 3 days ago
Story	Between Heaven and Hell	skinner_jennifer	10	10 years 4 days ago
Story	Is This Love	Bee	6	10 years 5 days ago
Story	The Softening of Storms	Rhiannonw	13	10 years 6 days ago
Story	Huldufolk (Poetry Monthly)	Philip Sidney	25	10 years 6 days ago
Story	Cruel Mirror	smokejack	2	10 years 1 week ago
Story	Thus Spake Jeeves...	Silver Spun Sand	16	10 years 1 week ago
Story	The Way of Rain...	Silver Spun Sand	14	10 years 1 week ago
Story	Monochrome Morning	Ed Crane	12	10 years 1 week ago
Story	Bitch	Granny to the r...	1	10 years 1 week ago
Story	I Want a Man	Silver Spun Sand	13	10 years 1 week ago
Story	Up Brown Clee Hill	Rhiannonw	16	10 years 1 week ago
Story	Circle of life	Granny to the r...	10	10 years 1 week ago
Story	'Come Away With Me'	Silver Spun Sand	7	10 years 2 weeks ago
Story	Semi-nonsense Consonance	Rhiannonw	12	10 years 2 weeks ago

My stories

The Circus Is In Town

By loquaciousicity on Tue, 24 May 2016

Come join the unraveling circus quite soon to be passing our way, with the clowns in a clamor to twerk us - line up as they lead us astray! Arriving...

Humour

Poem

Certificate U

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Rough Roads To Roam (Poetry Monthly)

By loquaciousicity on Sat, 14 May 2016

The flames of the furnace (well-travelled by wind slowly glazing the rags of gray women chagrined at the sight of a hair fleeing tresses now thinned...

Surreal

Poetry Monthly

Certificate PG