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StoryCanada Weekend - aka Sleepless in Seattle britishbecca011 years 5 months ago
StoryCall Me Crazy britishbecca011 years 5 months ago
StoryAmerican Way britishbecca011 years 5 months ago
StoryA Christmas Miracle britishbecca011 years 5 months ago
CollectionUnordered Tales britishbecca011 years 5 months ago
CollectionOther People britishbecca011 years 5 months ago
CollectionMonologues britishbecca011 years 5 months ago
CollectionA Handful of Poetry britishbecca011 years 5 months ago
CollectionTravels Through the Alphabet britishbecca011 years 5 months ago
StoryWords britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StorySweet Home, Iowa britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StoryTalking Statues britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StoryPicture a Leaf... britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StoryLife After Death britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StoryLark Ascending britishbecca211 years 7 months ago
StoryLimitless Sky britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Broken-Hearted Writer britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Salvation Army Officer britishbecca111 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Has-Been Scientist britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Worst Boss in the World britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Frustrated Pianist britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StoryToday Changes Everything britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StoryNo Friend At All britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StoryLook At Me britishbecca011 years 7 months ago
StorySwing Out britishbecca011 years 7 months ago

My stories

Cherry

History

I’m bitter about history. It seems to me that the wrong people keep getting the credit. History would have us believe that we can’t Make a Difference.

Sweet Home, Iowa

Far away from the dirt and smoke there's a little town in one of the vast, empty states in the middle.

Talking Statues

Daphias strode into the open, bustling piazza at the centre of town.

Picture a Leaf...

"Of all the wonders I have beheld in all the magnificence of the world this shining flower stands alone. Never before and, I suspect, never again will I such beauty and poetry in nature."

A Christmas Miracle

"This reunion must be costing a fortune." Daniel said, looking up at the hotel. He had to lean over the wheel to see the top floor.

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