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StoryLuscious Language L G Meadows1114 years 10 months ago
StoryDreams of a River L G Meadows414 years 11 months ago
StoryTimelines Chs. 15 &16 (final) Rescue-Applied, and Completion Rhiannonw214 years 11 months ago
StorySmall Wonder Silver Spun Sand1214 years 12 months ago
StoryForgotten Lake Richard L. Prov...515 years 6 days ago
StoryGod is on Our Side Richard L. Prov...215 years 1 week ago
StoryLost and Found - a song amlee415 years 2 weeks ago
StoryI Am your Dad Richard L. Prov...415 years 3 weeks ago
StorySum valiswaverider415 years 1 month ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1815 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...215 years 2 months ago
StoryJesus Loves You mcscraic115 years 2 months ago
StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1815 years 2 months ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...415 years 3 months ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin715 years 3 months ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper615 years 4 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows615 years 4 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1815 years 4 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw215 years 5 months ago

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Cherry

Hopesay Common, Shropshire, 27/11/13

Walking along, high over the views of hills, dips, valleys – grey-day hues, space all around, and breezy air; most of the trees are skeletal bare,...

Trying to adjust (IP)

For a long time now, increased confusions meant he needed help with loo excursions; so, retiring early to my bed, with thought of broken sleep ahead...

Wood Sorrel

Early spring wood floor-cover: trifoliate leaves, each leaflet heart-shaped – unlike clover sometimes fold along their middle (shape pyramidal), at...
Gold cherry

“He should have gone to …” (IP)

(partly inspired by the Specsavers adverts) Was that his daughter coming down the path? He thought her living far away in Perth. Or was it just his...

Cleave = Cut or Paste (IP)

Broad road so smooth with ease we go so glad to choose pleasure, although the narrow way with stones, steep slope beckons today – and proffers hope;...

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