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I have 1266 stories published in 7 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 5672882 times and 531 of my stories have been cherry picked.
2842 of my 19,637 comments have been voted Great Feedback with a total of 2922 votes

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Cherry

Embracing New Year

New Year comes in swiftly like cascading waterfall; a trailing veil of pure energy and beauty, gushing its way down from hills on high, reminding me...
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Cherry

That Christmas Feeling

Just a little poem for the young at heart, and to wish everyone a Merry Christmas and a Healthy Happy New Year. Down every lane amid twisted ivy...
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If I Could Turn Back Time

For a minute clock stops! No more ticktock, silence deafening. Then without warning hands begin working in reverse, strange phenomenon happening;...
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Gold cherry

Robin At Winter Solstice

Robin our treasured winter greeter; brings messages whispered, In holly and ivy garlands, that silently bathe in blanket of snow. Victorians...
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Gold cherry

Nature's Hideaway

The photo is my own, of a small wooded area we created at the bottom of our garden, taken on Saturday 4 th December 2021 at 11.20 am. It's one I'm...
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2842 of my comments have received 2922 Great Feedback votes

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This was one Imaginative,

Posted on Tue, 27 May 2025

This was one Imaginative, spooky story Jess. I can just imagine Clara's horror at her mother's strange attitude towards the garden and its unseasonale weather...certainly gave me the shivers.

Enjoyed as always.

Jenny.

 

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Posted in Out of Season

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You know I based that part of

Posted on Thu, 22 May 2025

You know I based that part of the story on the Bristol City Centre, near the Llandoger Trow pub and The Hole In The Wall, two pubs I used to drink in a lot during the 1970s. I know The Llandoger was frequented by Black Beard the Pirate. I can...

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Posted in A Victorian Lady's Memoirs Part Two

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I just love your stories Jess

Posted on Mon, 26 May 2025

I just love your stories Jess. This was another irresistible read, I just couldn't ignore while having a break from cleaning.

Thank you so much for sharing.

Jenny.

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Posted in The Last Customer

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It breaks my heart when I

Posted on Sun, 25 May 2025

It breaks my heart when I hear of situations like this. That poor mother must be so scared, and the girl terrified of the future. So sorry for them both. I hope they will both be reunited soon and the mother doesn't have another stroke.

I'...

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Posted in In The Twinkling Of An Eye.

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Hi Jess,

Posted on Sat, 24 May 2025

Hi Jess,

a developing chain of haunting events that lead to strange happenings.

This is my kind of story and the ending was brilliant.

Congrats on the well deserved gold cherries.

Jenny.

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Posted in The Museum

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Your memory brought back my

Posted on Fri, 23 May 2025

Your memory brought back my own. We were living in a condemned cottage that was to be pulled down in about 62 or 63, but my dad managed to get a better paid job, with enough money for a morgage, otherwise we'd have been moved in to a flat too....

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Posted in 10 Life Lessons. Number 8.

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An astute poem, that's very

Posted on Fri, 23 May 2025

An astute poem, that's very relevant at the moment, if we don't want a water shortage this summer. Perhaps we should all do a rain dance in our gardens.

Jenny.

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Posted in Dry Season

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You brought back my own

Posted on Wed, 21 May 2025

You brought back my own recollections with your recalling the hall. We did country dancing too, though I hated P. E. as we called it back in the 1960s, and could never climb the ropes. I do remember assembly and Mr Jones our music teacher playing...

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Posted in 10 Life Lessons. Number 6.

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I thought this was such a

Posted on Tue, 20 May 2025

I thought this was such a tragic state of affairs in a frightening, despairing life. I was once on the streets just for one night back in the 1980s, it was the coldest,  longest night I've ever experienced, because It's hard to know who to trust...

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Posted in She Sleeps

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Being in my early 70s now, I

Posted on Mon, 19 May 2025

Being in my early 70s now, I can relate to this poem, although a female,  I was certainly a wild child and a big drinker through my 20s, 30s, 40s and 50s. But now I no longer touch the lager, beer or wine and don't miss it.

Your poem...

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Posted in Standing , Still

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