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StoryAdvice for balloons Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryAbergavenny Brooklands213 years 2 weeks ago
StoryAbecedary for London Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA: Think of Breakfast Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA sure thing Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA short history of the microphone Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA row of tankas Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA Revelatory Ghazal Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA disastrous campaign in bohemia Brooklands213 years 2 weeks ago
Story5:32 Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA gentle novel in twelve paragraphs Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
Story11.36am, Sunday Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA letter to my Grandfather Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicIsn't she speedy? Brooklands913 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicBright eyes - sixteen grinding Brooklands113 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicMe at the Bloomsbury Theatre London on 22 May Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicSpack and Rokkitnite at the Whitechapel Gallery Tonight 03/5/07 Brooklands013 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicPlug Brooklands2313 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicI gone got me book published Brooklands3013 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicDon DeLillo's Underworld. Brooklands913 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicChase - Bright Eyes Brooklands113 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicMartin the fish Brooklands1713 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicNathaniel - Chant Brooklands613 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicJack Cade - The Next Day Brooklands413 years 2 weeks ago
Forum topicPalace of wisdom best kebab pizza Brooklands113 years 2 weeks ago

My stories

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The First Date Vs. The Drunk

Clive clocks love birds in need of his wisdom. With the confidence of a traffic accident black spot, he swims across. His beard’s begun to clot with peanut dust and chits of shattered poppadom.
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Self-discovery

At the primary school, draw a stick along the railings until you play the theme from the cricket, Booker T’s Soul Limbo , then just before the Hammond organ’s
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Cave dive

He looks up through panels of light: groupers sulking in threes, pre-orthodontic limestone, the sky peering in from kitsch turquoise slots like the lamp fittings
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Colophon

This book was set in Leavened, 12pt. The font was designed by Frank Cossill during a period of predigious arrogance. He called himself “The Font” and was

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