QueenElf

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Forum topicA New Competition. QueenElf011 years 3 months ago
Forum topicJaques - Beach QueenElf011 years 3 months ago
Forum topicWhen the world. QueenElf011 years 3 months ago
Forum topicchildline kevin 2 SSS QueenElf411 years 3 months ago
Forum topicpicture it if you will by SSS. QueenElf211 years 3 months ago
Forum topicLeelu by Jack Cade. QueenElf111 years 3 months ago
Forum topicampstead eath by Sky. QueenElf311 years 3 months ago
Forum topicAskew Street 1940- my dragon by jingle. QueenElf211 years 3 months ago
Forum topicReasonable Doubt - silver-spun-sand. QueenElf711 years 3 months ago
Forum topicThanks. QueenElf011 years 3 months ago
Forum topicPlay for me by Tom Saunders. QueenElf511 years 3 months ago
Forum topicEnlightenment by Juliet-OC QueenElf411 years 3 months ago
Forum topicAnd yet still we are no wiser by barely black. QueenElf111 years 3 months ago
Forum topicInspiration Point Jack and.. by Jingle. QueenElf311 years 3 months ago
Forum topicMemo from home. Tom Saunders. QueenElf611 years 3 months ago
Forum topicOn Bleaker Street by ralph. QueenElf1011 years 3 months ago
Forum topicThe Tiger Gun.by yxmatin. QueenElf311 years 3 months ago
Forum topicPaterfamilias by Archergirl. QueenElf711 years 3 months ago
Forum topicInspiration Point. QueenElf111 years 3 months ago
Forum topicThe Girl that could fly by Lisa Hinsley. QueenElf211 years 3 months ago
Forum topicNaughty by Nature, Harry Keardon, Chapter 9. QueenElf211 years 3 months ago
Forum topicCalling all poets, free competition. QueenElf111 years 3 months ago
Forum topicHow to walk on water by Jem. QueenElf911 years 3 months ago
Forum topicCamilla by Lisa Hinsley. QueenElf2211 years 3 months ago
Forum topicThose Stinking breeds by Nuahcerpel. QueenElf511 years 3 months ago

My stories

Blindly....

It calls the name. Unwoken, unshod, the beast Walks/ it’s name Unspoken/ cast the dice And pray for Deliverence/ For the time is right The signs appear And we have waited
Cherry

Tis the Season to be Prickly

Our ancestors knew quite a lot about the so-called festive season.
Cherry

An Autumn Walk.

Not much of a title is it, but since it’s the first thing I’ve written in over three months then I guess it’s a start.

Purnell's Fields.

I was lying on my back, on soft grass that held all the warmth of a summer’s day.

Kira.

I could never have known that my last story would be a fore-runner to what would happen so soon after. The poem is my grieving. I needed to let it all out.

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