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Justice of the Peace

...a bantam trail of red ink droplets dripping from the feathered pen onto the bare table top as he scrawled.

Don't Drink the Water

..."I save the company three hundred thousand dollars and I get a fifty dollar gift certificate for Taco Gong as a reward?

Christian Girl Meets Sexual Frustration

Hiding sexual frustration from everyone, even God.

The Past In the Present

This sophisticated woman is still stuck in that rut

A Short History of the National Pastry Reserve

A Short History of the National Pastry Reserve by Col. Clem Butterworth MBE (deceased), Warden of the King's Pasties (both Cornish and Devon) for The Worshipful Company of Bakers.

Tragic Endings

This is just a story I wrote one day 'cause I was bored. I'm not sure I like it that much, though. It's a sappy, Romeo and Juliet type story, but with a slight twist. Enjoy!!

Last Journey

Last Journey All you have to do is come for me, like the evening comes, held by trees, all protective and all tenderly. Bring your softness in an orange fleece, sweet with birdsong, darkening, nocturnal,

Scenes

The trees rustled in the breeze, making him think of the gentle precursor to an alien invasion.

Pepsoid Maximum and the Hyperspace Machine (a story in haiku) - pt 1: The Aliens

Part One: The Aliens Pepsoid's computer Downloaded many emails - Most were X-rated. 'What is this?' he said; ' "A larger penis can be Yours if you click here?'
Cherry

Elephant & Aliens to Brighton

- What was stopping you just picking up the phone and calling me? > An elephant sat on me.

Larry and Mick Go Skiing

Larry didn't like the heat. Mick didn't like the cold.

Larry and Mick Share an Apple

'Where is the fruit to which you refer?' 'There, on the table.'

The View From My Garden

I have never since seen so many shades of green, That dappled the valley from my garden. Framing mushroom tones of Cotswold stones

Broken Soul

Eyes opened wide do you see my pain the tears fell down I wiped them away Tore down inside I have a broken soul years of abuse finally taking its toll No matter how hard I tried to deny every time that you touched me

My Angel

A life so bright a soul so free I wonder why God took him from me He made me laugh and sometimes cry Now he's my angel up in the sky An act so tragic no one was prepared Always thankful for

One True Friend

I feel abandoned left in this deep black hole no where to run I find myself unable to cope I reach out to grab my one true friend... you shining like a brand new penny it is clear what I must do

Haiku III

My jangling nerves

Autumnal Haiku II

Golden leaves turn brown

A shadow of doubt

MYSELF: A shadow of doubt, more like a full sky of grey clouds of doubt! ME: But that has changed. At first, 12 years ago, I don't think I could even accept the concept of a spirit world let alone being able to connect with it and get advice and guidance. But over time, and in times of the greatest difficulty, I have found that really that is the one place I can go to get consistently good advice and comfort from the interaction. I find the daily meditations healing of themselves. Not just the words, but the quieting of my body and my mind and my physical sense of being connected to the universe.
Cherry

Later

Later she must sleep with her husband; curled inwards, three inches of lemon sheet insulating her from the man and his bleak arousal. Now she has become an eagle, spread and ravening, betrayed by wine,

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