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The Truth

Forget what you've been told. I don't like to cuddle and when my head is on the pillow I'll do anything but talk. I want love in the forms of twist...

Eve's Release

Before the earth was formed with blue skies, and lust, I wanted you. There were no words for it then, just a feeling of longing for something to...

Erotic Mann

The concept of erotic irony as defined by Mann and continued by Saul Bellow.

Scandinavian Gothic

Beneath a giant silver kroner moon, a solitary figure trudged through Swedish snow. His man-with-no-name trench coat flapping in the wind, a weighty...

Old Mickey Fillet

I like to think that I am good at my job and work hard for a living stuffing dead insects and mounting them in rather beautiful show cases. I live on...

G - Simple Equation

Another page from my diary, February 08, 2004.

How Not To Be A Pop Star

A short story about how not to audition successfully

kate cleaver's house

walking through a park

eloping

i bet your eyes aren't really that blue

Charlie Girl

about a girl

porn shoes

like Kylie on TV

The Spectre

Ghosts Competition Entry, approx. 750 words.

The Burger's Daughter

A review of a book by Nadine Gordimer

Awake Again

Long, soft, dark hair brushes my eyelids, Smooth, warm skin against mine, Slowly he presses into me and completely, But his jewel blue eyes don't...

Hot Afternoon

About someone with a loud laugh

Eternity (Between Dimensions)

Standing shivering on the naked eye-ball Of the Creator I am one with the emptiness. Barren is it here, as the womb of the woman after her fruitful...

Not to you

Same holiday, same muse. Same violent Act. And yet a different poem.

Dragons

Jimmy Nail replaced my Muse for a bit on holiday. Im glad she's back

Together we

My muse is a Violent lass, but i love her.

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