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Chapter 12: We are hereA Chapter by HelenAnd so it was that Helen grew, with love and without love. And the harshness of her name, and the loneliness of her life were softened by the messages.. |
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Chapter 13: Such is lifeA Chapter by HelenThe next day Jim Dolan took his two daughters for a walk, far enough and long enough for his wife to leave.Helen couldn't remember if her father had s.. |
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Chapter 14: Wayward childA Chapter by HelenHer mother leaving had almost broken Helen, and she stayed alive mainly because she looked forward to her nightly encounters with the two small spirit.. |
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Chapter 15: The end is nighA Chapter by HelenThe year was 1988, and few remembered Dark Lord Pompadour, but his hold on the land was still strong. Most people still believed in his legacy, in the.. |
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Chapter 16: A new lifeA Chapter by HelenHelen entered the room where the meeting of Alcoholics Anonymous was being held. She knew she needed help, but had it really come to this? Someone han.. |
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Chapter 17: A time of growthA Chapter by HelenAnd so it was that Helen and Michael were together at the end of the dark days, and they had their own share of soul sickness to overcome. But it was .. |
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Chapter 18: The truth revealedA Chapter by HelenHelen stared at the leather pouch that was hanging from the branches of the tree in her garden. It was tiny, but perfectly and skilfully stitched and .. |
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Chapter 19: Dane HillsA Chapter by HelenAnd so it was that the fifty two year old woman found herself at Dane Hills as if it were the most natural thing in the world to be there, seeking the.. |
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Bottom RimA Poem by David Plantingaanother poem in ballad stanza |
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The bottleA Poem by Flutterby89My fathers struggle |
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Hidden In Plain SightA Story by Blank_canvasa girl who thinks she lost her family finds she had a better one all along. a story about how family isn't always defined by the blood in your veins |
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Alt-countryA Book by Writeralt-country novel |
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JustinA Poem by geminate"Justin. What felt like seconds now feels like yearsA few months and days together, now you're with me for eternityYour image ingrained in every fibe.. |
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Bambi's Legacy No. 1A Poem by geminateThere is a place in time your eyes twinkled just for mineThere was a heartbeat within me and the pitter patter of those before her in our midstEvery n.. |
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How I meet youA Poem by snailA synopsis of dissociation and the disarray of developing mechanisms to cope with physical contact. |
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