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StoryLove's Cause and Effect L G Meadows213 years 10 months ago
StoryOde to a Snowflake. cassiopeia213 years 10 months ago
StoryI Ain't Writing L G Meadows413 years 10 months ago
StoryLOVE EXPLORED susansuzy213 years 10 months ago
StoryTell Me Friend Joe Williams213 years 11 months ago
StoryHero L G Meadows213 years 11 months ago
StoryJourney of Imagination L G Meadows213 years 11 months ago
StoryStatistical Process Control (SPC) HalfDaft113 years 11 months ago
StorySoft Thoughts L G Meadows313 years 11 months ago
StoryNINE THIRTY-FOUR IN THE EVENING kheldar1313 years 11 months ago
StoryThrough the smoke of the evening fire V.C.Willow313 years 11 months ago
StoryNon -sense V.C.Willow213 years 11 months ago
StoryLove Song L G Meadows413 years 11 months ago
StoryClassical Music David Maidment113 years 11 months ago
StoryUnruly Words L G Meadows714 years 6 days ago
Story'Meant to be' andrew-evans414 years 6 days ago
StoryLIVING LIFE ON A DREAM skinner_jennifer2514 years 6 days ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows614 years 6 days ago
StoryDon't Call It Love L G Meadows214 years 2 weeks ago
StoryChocolate Geoffrey1114 years 3 weeks ago
StoryExert from my zaprtangol blog peterelbee214 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFrom My London Album Luly Whisper614 years 3 weeks ago
StoryPause. marcuscleaver214 years 3 weeks ago
StoryNobody ever listened to me David Maidment214 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDestiny L G Meadows214 years 1 month ago

My stories

What Evil Lurks in Shady Cloisters (IP)

Who knows what evil lurks in shady cloisters Hiding in the stones Who knows what evil was contained In the priest’s old bones Who knows what steps were done in haste Fleeing from the fear

The Midnight Hours

Evening slipped The hour is late Midnight depths No light penetrates What says the night When it’s disturbed It says nothing Silence unnerving What move does it make
Cherry

Ten Things I'd Change About Me- or , Oh, to be Average (IP)

TEN THINGS I’D CHANGE ABOUT ME There aren’t too many things I’d change about me but I will give it a try:

The Infamous Gallump

The Gallump Has quite a hump But his nose Looks like a lump He has a crest Like a quails And a tail like a snails Now his feet Are really neat But to count them Would take a week

Morning micro capsule (IP)

The sun has risen, barely. I like to get up early, the alone time is pleasing to me. Unfortunately, the cat does not respect this.

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