Rhiannonw
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | I Am your Dad | Richard L. Prov... | 4 | 13 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Sum | valiswaverider | 4 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Daydreaming | skinner_jennifer | 18 | 13 years 2 months ago |
| Story | The Lighthouse | Richard L. Prov... | 2 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Jesus Loves You | mcscraic | 1 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Those Were the Days... | Silver Spun Sand | 18 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Vanilla, a Choice of Season | Richard L. Prov... | 4 | 13 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Sunday sorrow | Mummy Penguin | 7 | 13 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Early in the Year. | Luly Whisper | 6 | 13 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Nature's Songs | L G Meadows | 6 | 13 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Attempts at Haiku. | ScoZen | 18 | 13 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Disasters | Rhiannonw | 2 | 13 years 6 months ago |
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My stories
“Dad! Mum!” (IP)
His Dad could fix most anything with bits of string … his Mum could fix cuts with a kiss …
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Take A Step Back … but (IP)
Take a step back the better to see, take a step back, look up at the whole, take a step back – eye the wood, not each tree: but …
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visiting Romers Wood, Bockleton
Breeze-blown ripples on a barley field, feathers waving, weaving: golden yield; whispy clouds across the vast domed sky, dips and dells and hilly swells nearby …
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Dreams into … Rising from the … (IP)
A sports-car that crashes … From flame and from ash …
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The Heatwave (IP)
It melted the tarmac, and buckled the rails, it dried up the pond, but the well never fails, it bleached out the lawn, left the farmers forlorn until a breath of a breeze
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