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StoryTulip smokejack38 years 12 months ago
StoryTwice you have painted a lighthouse. love_writing148 years 12 months ago
StorySeason Ticket Ewan88 years 12 months ago
StoryThe sadness of tulips seashore219 years 18 hours ago
StoryBeautiful August animan29 years 2 months ago
StoryIn the Gardens of the Alhambra hilary west49 years 7 months ago
StoryLetting Go hilary west89 years 7 months ago
StoryBack-seat kids! Rhiannonw1010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe squirrel Geoffrey110 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Sweeper Geoffrey310 years 6 months ago
StoryLeaving seashore911 years 4 months ago
StoryA young lady from Clyde Geoffrey611 years 5 months ago
StoryAfter The Rain skinner_jennifer1911 years 5 months ago
Blog entryThe All New ABCtales.com tcook411 years 5 months ago
Forum topicGlitches! seashore311 years 5 months ago
Forum topicEditing on new ABC seashore211 years 5 months ago
StoryVisual Paradise skinner_jennifer3911 years 5 months ago
StoryOK Parson Thru1411 years 5 months ago
StoryClair de Lune Silver Spun Sand1311 years 5 months ago
StoryMia and the colour purple seashore1011 years 5 months ago
StoryGirl by the lake, standing seashore2511 years 5 months ago
StoryFather Time skinner_jennifer1111 years 5 months ago
StoryClose johnshade211 years 5 months ago
StoryDon Quichotte Itane Vero311 years 5 months ago
StoryDid you ever wonder? Parson Thru711 years 5 months ago

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My stories

Cherry

Trust (IP)

There you go again my little one, swinging high swinging low flying through the air, waiting for me to catch you like I always do. Will this set you up for life or somewhere
Cherry

Madwomen in an Attic

Here I am, me and four other women all huddled together in an attic. How, why or where I have no idea; neither have I any recollection of events leading up to this incarceration.
Cherry

Mia and the colour purple

If I could paint you an aura it would be in shades of purple, subtle with a touch of violet and a delicate hint of mauve; all the colours you love, sweet Mia, little dreamer,
Poem of the week

I couldn't bear for you to be cold

I can't believe it's really you in this hospital bed in intensive care, eyes closed and oh so still; a machine breathing for you and a geometric pattern
Cherry

Black & White (IP)

This is an old piece I re-discvered in the archives - it seems to fit the IP criteria so hope I'm not cheating!

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