Story of the week
The Less Miserables Land a Gap (1)
Posted by SoulFire77 on Thu, 15 Jan 2026
Nova's wheels caught on a crack she should have seen coming, and the board shot out from under her like it was tired of pretending. She hit the asphalt palms-first, the grit embedding itself in new skin before she could even register the impact. Third bail this morning. Fourth if you counted the one where she'd stepped off before even trying.Read morePoem of the week
Sleeping Beauty
Posted by GlosKat on Sat, 03 Jan 2026
Kind of in response to the Inspiration Point, except that I misread it as 'spinning' because I didn't have my glasses on ! I thought I'd post it anyway ..
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Story and Poem of the Week and Inspiration Point
A big thank you to all our brilliant ABCTalers for your wonderful stories and poems this week.
My picks are as follows:
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Story and Poem of the Month
Our Story and Poem of the Month for December, very kindly chosen by Drew Gummerson:
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The Payout Game by ABCTales Writer Robert Craven, Available to Preorder Now!
A dead bookmaker. A rushed verdict.
Inspector Crowe isn’t buying it.
Xion Island Zero by Katherine Black - Out Now!
I'm very pleased to announce that Katherine Black (our very own Sooz Simpson) has just published Xion Island Zero, the sixth in her Inspector Nash series.
Here's a review by celticman and a link to buy:
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Posting From Your Android Phone - Fixed!
Some of you have been having issues with posting your work using an android phone. Ewan and John our techie have been working really hard to fix this.
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Picks of the Month
Variable
Posted by VeraClark on Thu, 11 Dec 2025
When the hysterics home
in me: it is uncanny, a new
sort of normal. He says
he loves how my kitty eyes
turn lynx cat when I lose it.
He makes me feel perilous.
Five days after the ordeal
with the paramedics, he
gets me fruits for solstice.
I undress an orange and
the selkies in the pool of
his voice lull me to important
things like pea soup fog and