Deliberately Evolving

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StoryNo Room For Water Bee219 years 4 months ago
StoryMargaret Bee239 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Lavender Rocker Silver Spun Sand49 years 4 months ago
StoryNutters in May -A short sketch from the 2015 Parkinson's show. Denzella159 years 4 months ago
StoryWings of Silence by Bee - Video hudsonmoon109 years 4 months ago
StoryWatching the clock Deliberately Ev...89 years 4 months ago
StoryPas de Deux for One Silver Spun Sand149 years 4 months ago
StoryIn the Name of the Father... Silver Spun Sand109 years 4 months ago
Story"… that by believing you may have life in His name." Rhiannonw69 years 5 months ago
StoryFirst day Deliberately Ev...79 years 5 months ago
Storyend and begin again Deliberately Ev...59 years 5 months ago
StorySlave chant89 years 5 months ago
StoryOn my Daughter Learning to Ride Silver Spun Sand129 years 5 months ago
StoryThree Courses rosaliekempthorne49 years 5 months ago
StoryWhile The Sun Is Rising beautiful oblivion19 years 5 months ago
StoryMindscape: Beach (Poetry Monthly) Philip Sidney69 years 5 months ago
StoryLoose Ends Bee139 years 5 months ago
StoryEntertaining my demons Parson Thru69 years 5 months ago
Storydead skin alphadog139 years 5 months ago
StoryAsda Part 1. Anchor29 years 5 months ago
StoryMy Boy Bee89 years 5 months ago
StoryWhile You Are Away Bee109 years 5 months ago
StoryBeating around the bush Deliberately Ev...59 years 5 months ago
StoryBlue Mood Mall Rhiannonw99 years 5 months ago
StoryUnconditional Bee179 years 5 months ago

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My stories

Gold cherry

Female emancipation

Fair maiden lay helpless against a rock In barren, rough terrain, blistering hot. Trapped by Enemy guardian who sought a sinister quest for which she...
Cherry

Baddies in the dark

My bedroom is bright. It's pink with flowery walls. There are teddies and toys... lots of them. I like to be in there, playing, reading etc. But at...

Who am I?

I am a thousand unfinished thoughts... I'm hundreds of questions, most of them beginning "why...". I am dozens of unfinished poems that end half way...

Where magic flows free

Endless energy twisting, winding underground, gnarled, curling fingers stretch and grab. Taking, tasting, joyfully extending, expanding to the blue...
Cherry

Porcelain

Fragile, cracks glued. Repaired often - - broken over and again - repaired. Fragmented crushed and ground down.

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