Wigglyworm

My Stories

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  • All hope is gone
    The heat of the sun makes the skin on her neck tight; she ignores the urge to pull up her collar.  She aches to feel the burn.  She faces the house, carefully conside
    300 words, 5 comments, December 22, 2005. In <200 lines
  • At Last
    “Secrets are hard to tell; particularly those held on to for so long and I’ve held onto this one for fifty years come February 8th.”  
    The drag of the tape in the recor
    1800 words, 5 comments, December 22, 2005. In <200 lines
  • The Dovecot
    “A dovecote.”  Kate’s slight frame hunched over the kitchen sink in front of the large picture window, which overlooked her long beautifully tended back garden.  An u
    2700 words, 2 comments, December 20, 2005. In 200-1500 lines, Humor
  • The Dress
    When Gary shopped along Nantwich Road, he strutted.  Lots of small privately owned shops with individually selected stock, a small selection in each place.  There wer
    500 words, 11 comments, December 19, 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction

My Poetry

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  • Annies Boil
    <100 words, 9 comments, December 31, 2005. In 0, 0, 7
  • Cold Feet
    Sunrise streaks through wintery clouds
    Tall evergreens stoop fragile and white
    <100 words, 14 comments, December 27, 2005. In 0, 0, 9
  • Wendy goes Boing Boing
    100 words, 10 comments, December 27, 2005. In 0, 0, 7

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