london_calling79
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | In/Convenience | gletherby | 6 | 7 years 11 months ago |
| Story | subjected/ subjugated | alphadog1 | 9 | 7 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The Loanee - Page 1 | Timothy Poole | 2 | 7 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The invisible hand | Pingles | 15 | 7 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Winter child | london_calling79 | 5 | 7 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Almost Christmas | mcscraic | 1 | 7 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Entomophobia | queen beatle | 8 | 8 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Hostile Glorious | Billbones | 5 | 8 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Clocks on a Wall | bluebirdtales | 2 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | A refugee | celticman | 9 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The Magic Bird | well-wisher | 2 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | La Boisselle (Raprochement) | seashore | 16 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | In the Dark Again - A Craven Danger Mystery | hudsonmoon | 15 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Tale of a supermoon | hoalarg1 | 4 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Hands | samhennig | 6 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Eriksay | love_writing | 20 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Witnesses | proudwing | 17 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Fowl Play | amlee | 2 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Some Sincere Apologies, Some Not | pleurotus | 3 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | BORN SMART | moonphish | 1 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | One Demon's Diatribe | MrBillyD | 1 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Day Dreams and Welcome Mats | pleurotus | 1 | 8 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The Old Oak Chair | Rhiannonw | 13 | 8 years 4 months ago |
| Story | 'Set a guard over my mouth' | Rhiannonw | 4 | 8 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Neglect | FallenAngel | 2 | 8 years 4 months ago |
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Beautiful Things
The art is no longer yours.
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Spiralling
Spun opal, wild arm of ocean tilts inward, imploding slap of salt on skin.
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Living with Post-Natal Exhaustion
I retrieve the baby wipes from the fridge and the pleasantly chilled bag of spuds from the chest freezer. We’re too tired to work out who is to blame any more.
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Second Life
He steps off into town now sporting the hat he hates that 'Your Mother' makes him wear as it stays the winds, chewing the replacement gum fervently...
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Slabberin
‘Wat tha fuk ar youy slabberin abouyt?’ Pink drink drips from his wide wet lips. He’s about a foot wider than me and a fair few brain cells shorter. I’ve never been in a fight before. It’s quite exciting but I hope nobody’s watching because I’m not sure my couch Kung-Fu is going to be strong enough.
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