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M: IT TASTES LIKE FEAR

IT TASTES LIKE FEAR It all began when I left late from school, I had taken a short cut and forgotten the golden rule. Two minutes saved...but I didn'...

L: ALWAYS

ALWAYS A life for us to mold, We travel to the new. My thoughts always, Go along with you. For our passion burns, Together both shall learn. We are...

Five Months Later

As he came out through the double-doors he turned and took a last look in at the corridor, as if in desperation. Turning again he came upon the car...

Under Suspicion

Allow me to set the scene, put you in the picture, so to speak. My name is Police Constable Arnold West. I joined the Met straight from Bitterne Park...

Malcolm, Phillip &; A Shirley Safari

The news headlines were not something that generally interested Malcolm. News just didn't hold his attention. Not that much ever really did, and if...

Life Inside An Egg

Charles Walsh looked deeply into a misted mirror. A face appeared, his own face he realised. Fat cheeks curved round into a small pointed chin...

Greatness

No doubt I was a precocious child, and I loved that I was walking somewhere with my father. No brother, no sister. Just I had been selected to go...

Closing Remarks (A &; M 3)

Melissa had a habit, usually when she was out drinking, of putting her mobile telephone into her bag without locking the keypad. This resulted in the...

A Hotel In Milan (A &; M 2)

The hotel bar was always cool, with its marble floors and leather sofas. Everything about the place seemed a touch fake though, with its reproduced...

Oxo Dreaming (A &; M 1)

Arriving at the place everyone gathered uncomfortably in the bar with no one seeming to know quite what to do: "Which side is it?" "Well, that end is...

The Pet Lover

Pets are perfect You don't have to try Staying faithful Until one of you dies Pets are needy Requiring feeding and a walk But pets are perfect...
Cherry

Our Daughters' Teeth

She left home a month ago in a matter-of-fact way. No tears were shed, no lingering goodbyes. She was leaving, not walking away. It was the natural...

The Shape Under The House

It was dark under the house, and the air was a close, dank fog that made it hard to breath. He crawled a little further. His head bumped up against...

Understand

I finally understand the person that you are Grasping the blackness of your thoughts, creeping crawling down your face in silent saline tears rubbing...

Futuristic Forest

Born to keep on moving, I swiftly proceed on silent burdened feet On the job traipsing through the dispassionate game preserve My fire-crossed time-...

K: POETS PANTOMIME

POETS PANTOMIME I write poems as I lay, Like many have to this day. Picking words from thought interplay, Words so precious in permanent splay...

Dragon

dragons and water

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