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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Two Years | Bee | 15 | 9 years 7 months ago |
| Story | "Get Ready To Play. It's..." ( Poetry Monthly) | jolono | 22 | 9 years 7 months ago |
| Story | As I Write | Bee | 20 | 9 years 7 months ago |
| Story | The Glass Cutter | hudsonmoon | 15 | 9 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Amy Amy Amy | london_calling79 | 18 | 9 years 7 months ago |
| Story | All is fair in Love and War | Foxy_StoneFox | 1 | 9 years 7 months ago |
| Story | A Perfect Match | gletherby | 13 | 9 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Our Neil | london_calling79 | 4 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | A Lonely Place | Bee | 22 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Red Kite | lenchenelf | 6 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | An Ode to the Summer Tourist | hudsonmoon | 10 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The Poetry of Porcelain | Silver Spun Sand | 37 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Blog entry | Story, Poem and Inspiration Point of the Week | VeraClark | 3 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Imminent | Eloquence | 2 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Sisters Are Angels | mcscraic | 1 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The Lost (last) thoughts of Christopher Rabbit | Seahorse | 1 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Wish | Bee | 31 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | 'Brave' | Art of the Diver | 18 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | little Hiroshima in my head | celticman | 10 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | ‘The Damage We Do’ | Art of the Diver | 6 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | I Believe in Unicorns | Silver Spun Sand | 13 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Getting personal | Pat G | 8 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Abyss | Parson Thru | 13 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Kite | EB | 14 | 9 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Last Request | EB | 17 | 9 years 8 months ago |
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Barnaby
Barnaby came over from Australia with my grandparents when I was around eight. I wondered if he understood me when I said hello as he didn’t say...
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A bed
A bed’s being dragged across the sky for a better sea view of the twinkle fairies flickering and the sailors whispering of where you’d been and with...
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Auchtertyre
Snow crunches underfoot wellington tracks dance out before me a patchwork blanket of ice sits snug as the sun shines on marshmallow mountains I...
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Ash
When she came back she said I looked like a marble tomb covered in ash hiding the skeletal remains – post apocalypse everything about me was muted;...
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The Waiting Room
He spread the food out over the duvet trying to make up for it. I remember the smell of acrid vinegar from the jar of crinkle sliced beetroot that he...
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