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Apology

My favorite painter is Picasso I used to hate Picasso because he is so famous everyone must be wrong I thought * * * * * * * My favorite movie is Titanic

The Whip

A poem on the horrors of abuse. Just thought I put this out there since I myself was a victim to this at one point. May you find the light to a better life writing friends.

An Afternoon Can Last Forever, in Provence (part 2 of 2)

Enclosed is a short story, titled “An Afternoon Can Last Forever, In Provence” (approx. 6500 words). A wandering American stumbles on a hidden natural paradise in southeast France, inhabited by a woman who looks like him, thinks like him, and with whom he shares a fear of love. Over wine and assorted gnoshables, they bare their souls and watch as they unfold themselves in ways they never have before.

An Afternoon Can Last Forever, in Provence (part 1 of 2)

Enclosed is a short story, titled “An Afternoon Can Last Forever, In Provence” (approx. 6500 words). A wandering American stumbles on a hidden natural paradise in southeast France, inhabited by a woman who looks like him, thinks like him, and with whom he shares a fear of love. Over wine and assorted gnoshables, they bare their souls and watch as they unfold themselves in ways they never have before.
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The Brass Ring

Enclosed is a short story titled “The Brass Ring”, (approx. 1650 words). Set in Seattle, Washington, a standup comedian enjoys coffee at his favorite café and one day stumbles into a kinesis with another woman who also happens to be a comedian. Can funny people click?

First Times

happens to the best of us
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Kittypet Ch. 30

I didn’t look back when I stormed out of the medical room. Cleitus didn’t say a word and he didn’t follow. I wanted him to try and stop me. I wanted him to call after me so I could yell at him.

Longest Nights

A poem on the average working man and what he senses before his longest night begins. Keep the pen to paper friends.

IT'S JUST HEAVEN

look...up in the sky ...

Where did you watch Star Wars?

Where did you watch Star Wars? The first time, not the 10th, 50th or 1000th.

Fearing The Worst!

This is 100% true, the names have been changed.

Igor's Story

A bit of the Frankenstein story.

Cloth

We all have our wounds and ways of healing them. This is my personal thoughts on how I deal with my pain, and maybe how you handle yours. Read and write well writing friends.
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Johnny and the Wig

Johnny was sleeping one Saturday night, When all of a sudden he woke with a fright. For there at his window hovered a wig – A fine mane of hair, dancing a jig.
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A Tribute to Sir John Betjeman (1906-1984)

Poet Laureate Betjamen's poetry was enjoyed for its humour and its insight into ezveryday life..
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Coffee For One

I sip at my black coffee, alternately watching the door of the café and the clock on the wall. It’s five to and I wonder if she will come. Perhaps Eva has lost her nerve; perhaps she never intended to come at all.

Misunderstood

I was fifteen the first time I saw Ben. I was working in my mum’s cafe, waitressing. I hated every second of it. I loved earning extra money, but being constantly under the watchful eye of my mother was not how a fifteen year old girl enjoyed spending her Saturdays. Ben was sat outside that particular Saturday, leaning casually against the brick wall strumming a very battered looking guitar.
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melodrama
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The Kindness of Strangers

Dina came rising out of the dark with a wooden plank across her back like Jesus Christ on the crucifix.
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The Search

His heart began to race as he stroked down her cheek to her jaw line and then to her neck. He loved that neck. Her skin was so soft and transparent; he could see the faint blue veins, watching her swallow as she gulped back a scream.

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