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StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1815 years 1 month ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...415 years 1 month ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin715 years 1 month ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper615 years 2 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows615 years 2 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1815 years 2 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw215 years 3 months ago

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My stories

Christmas Round Robins (IP)

No Robin rubbin’, feathers ruffling … Like a face-book page it may get trite, artificial, trivial, and sounding over-bright, how much to say? should keep it brief, and remember some recipients may be struggling with grief
Cherry

Wind in my hair!

Blowing, freshening, blustery gusts bracing, racing, whisking, frisking decluttering clinging, clogging cobwebs – cast out fast by …
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An Aural Spy! (IP)

It isn’t good to eavesdrop but when you have the care of a very aging couple and one can hardly hear – the other has confusion –
Cherry

Water Break-its-neck.

… viewing through the screen of trunks sunshine bands across the slope dark long shadows afternoon autumnal light …

Give as you get, or as you’d be given?

If you were in power would you be pure, selfless and serving, trustworthy, true? Or would you be tempted to taste and take pleasure in wielding the...

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