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Forum topicCensorship danrama2214 years 5 days ago
StoryThe Origins of Snow maggyvaneijk1414 years 5 days ago
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StoryHall of Mirrors (Durham Ramblings) MistakenMagic2314 years 6 days ago
StoryAnniversary MistakenMagic2614 years 6 days ago
StoryAfter You MistakenMagic4814 years 6 days ago
StoryTHE DARKNESS WITHIN - PART THREE kheldar214 years 2 weeks ago
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StoryTHE DARKNESS WITHIN - PART ONE kheldar414 years 2 weeks ago
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StoryDonnian MistakenMagic2914 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryFor a years time Kahdai914 years 3 weeks ago
StorySepia Days Silver Spun Sand2814 years 3 weeks ago
StorySimon Armitage at the Gala Theatre MistakenMagic3014 years 3 weeks ago
StoryForeign Country MistakenMagic2614 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryUnbreakable MistakenMagic2014 years 3 weeks ago
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My stories

I HAVE NO SECRET VALENTINE

I know it's a tad late, but hell.. if I wanted to work to deadlines I'd write for a newspaper.

EACH WALKED YARD

My walk to work leads out of town With every step my mood dips down, The shift ahead looms ever hard… Anxiety grows with each walked yard.

THE WIFE I KNEW WAS STOLEN

The eyes which once would wink at me Stare sightless into space, The lips which once would smile at me Sit slack upon her face; The voice which whispered love to me Sleeps silent in her throat,

CROSSING THE LINE (I.P.)

Late Friday afternoon was always a very important time for him, for that was when the weekly “inspiration point”, the I.P., would be posted on “ABCtales.com”.
Cherry

A POEM ALPHABETICALLY? (I.P.)

A poem alphabetically? Boy that’s tough said I, Can such a thing be written? Dare I even try?

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