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StoryThe Exact Time (IP) prettyrose313 years 9 months ago
StoryLuscious Language L G Meadows1113 years 9 months ago
StoryDreams of a River L G Meadows413 years 9 months ago
StoryTimelines Chs. 15 &16 (final) Rescue-Applied, and Completion Rhiannonw213 years 10 months ago
StorySmall Wonder Silver Spun Sand1213 years 10 months ago
StoryForgotten Lake Richard L. Prov...513 years 10 months ago
StoryGod is on Our Side Richard L. Prov...213 years 10 months ago
StoryLost and Found - a song amlee413 years 11 months ago
StoryI Am your Dad Richard L. Prov...413 years 11 months ago
StorySum valiswaverider413 years 11 months ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1814 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...214 years 3 weeks ago
StoryJesus Loves You mcscraic114 years 4 weeks ago
StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1814 years 1 month ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...414 years 1 month ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin714 years 1 month ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper614 years 2 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows614 years 2 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1814 years 3 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw214 years 4 months ago

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My stories

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“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 …

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 …

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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