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Story'Why Ever Not' Art of the Diver189 years 7 months ago

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My stories

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Story of the week

My Mother and I aren't Talking and Other Tales.

By love_writing on Tue, 30 May 2017

Thank you all for feedback and comments- going to work on this for submission.
Unclassified
Story
Certificate 12
Cherry

The Stone Fish

By love_writing on Sat, 15 Apr 2017

You walk up the path that curves to the right. You can go either route but this one is your favourite. Here you can breathe in the gorse that smells...
Story
Certificate 15
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Cherry

The Fraser Girls

By love_writing on Wed, 22 Mar 2017

Skin Colour Sour milk white, porridge like, plucked, mottled chicken breast, freckles, moles (some with hairs)pinkish, lobster red (on that visit to...
Poem
Certificate 12

Marriage;

By love_writing on Mon, 13 Mar 2017

1. Getting married was their last hope. It wasn’t pink cheeked radiance and doe dew eyes like the flipped pages of a bridal magazine. The quiet...
Poem
Certificate 15
Cherry

A familiar through-line

By love_writing on Fri, 24 Feb 2017

From the outside we looked like a normal family. We lived in an area that local kids called Spam Valley and Corn-beef Canyon because they thought we...
Journal
Other
Certificate 12

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