A short poem-drama I wrote when I was twenty, in which my thirteen preferred jurors are selected in the event of me being put on trial in a dystopian Daily Mail future.
Stories in this set
A ~ Letterhead Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 05:14 | 662 reads
B ~ A stalwart, a veteran, an unsung hero Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 05:19 | 636 reads
C ~ A young woman, armed Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 05:20 | 659 reads
D - Nilesh V parks several roads Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 05:20 | 697 reads
E ~ A lady artisan Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 05:20 | 702 reads
F ~ A star Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 05:20 | 670 reads
G ~ A seeker, hopeful Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 05:21 | 713 reads
H ~ Jill reminds me of Trish Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 05:30 | 636 reads
I ~ Adam, who appears Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 10:30 | 618 reads
J ~ I must have loved Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 12:20 | 663 reads
K ~ Most of my tupperware boxes Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 12:20 | 1227 reads
L - Now, I must tread carefully Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 16:01 | 691 reads
M - James Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 16:03 | 643 reads
N - Substitute Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 16:03 | 642 reads
O - Letterfoot Submitted on September 13, 2004 - 18:01 | 674 reads
