StephenAnthony

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StoryComin' through StephenAnthony011 years 8 months ago
StoryBlue Skies StephenAnthony011 years 8 months ago
Forum topicThe Boy Who Could Fly StephenAnthony311 years 8 months ago
Forum topicSlip of the Hand StephenAnthony011 years 8 months ago
CollectionBits and Pieces StephenAnthony011 years 8 months ago
CollectionSong Book StephenAnthony011 years 8 months ago
CollectionBio-Poetry StephenAnthony011 years 8 months ago
CollectionFlash Fiction StephenAnthony011 years 8 months ago
StoryLike... StephenAnthony011 years 10 months ago
StoryLost Youth StephenAnthony011 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Grace of God StephenAnthony011 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Garden Police StephenAnthony011 years 10 months ago
StoryFantasy StephenAnthony011 years 10 months ago
StoryEndless StephenAnthony011 years 10 months ago
StoryFlight to Freedom StephenAnthony011 years 10 months ago
Forum topicSlam in Nottingham May 17th stevepoet218 years 11 months ago
Forum topicWould someone mind giving me constructive critism? lwebster318 years 11 months ago
Forum topicSacrifice for Writing fergal5618 years 11 months ago
Forum topicendless by stephenanthony sky118 years 11 months ago
Forum topicthe garden police by stephenanthony Juliet OC218 years 11 months ago

My stories

Comin' through

By StephenAnthony on Sat, 06 May 2006

Wait, I can feel it Hold on, it's got me reelin' I can really feel it ' Comin' through.
Love
Other
Certificate U

Endless

By StephenAnthony on Sat, 06 May 2006

Endless roads I have walked, Out of touch with reality To endless people I have talked, Yet never heard anyone else but me
Autobiography
Certificate U

Flight to Freedom

By StephenAnthony on Sat, 06 May 2006

I flexed my fingers and sniffed the air. The view was awe-inspiring, crisp and clean. Aircraft contrails scarred the sky; my fellow denizens of flight wheeled and circled as they waited for me. I had taken off my shoes and socks, the better to perch, and my toes gripped the ledge as the wind whipped and cracked around me.
Other Fiction
Certificate 15

The Garden Police

By StephenAnthony on Fri, 05 May 2006

I had been abusing my garden for years. So what if the supplements said plants could feel? I did not believe it. I hated gardening but the wife sent me out every Sunday, rain or shine. "It's good for you John ' good for you and the garden. Ok, so maybe I went a bit far with the hacking and slicing, the ripping and dicing, but it's hardly a crime is it¦?
Miscellaneous
Story
Certificate 12

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