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Knock Knock

A woman wakes to find a stranger trapped on her balcony. Who is he? How did he get there? What does he want? And why won't he say anything?

The Game Of Block Racing (A racing, block building game of chance)

1. Players have one bag full of small wooden, rectangular blocks of different lengths between them. 2. They each begin by randomly drawing one of the...

sculpturing (a tonal drawing written in poetic form)

sculpturing i want to come inside you with warm soothing balms rubbing all the little things chewd and used in many dark hands i want to come inside...

-ingly . . . (a tonal drawing written in poetic form)

-ingly (into each other) you are here with me long before you come and I am holding you so close the warm moisture of your breath is gently washing...

armbouchures (a tonal drawing written in poetic form)

armbouchures when you serving warm things at the table and your bosom's breathing down rubbing here on my shoulder and your quiet forbidding ways are...
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I Drift

for my dad... though he'll never know...

The Immigrants

They came to America, slaughtered the Native tribes; bloody immigrants. They came to Australia, murdered the Aborigines; bloody immigrants. The white...

Third Person Singular

Flash(y) fiction... haha.

The Naughty Octopus

An octopus once knocked upon my door. And after that he knocked seven times more. But it was just a trick he liked to play. 'cause when I opened it...

Unknowable (Song)

1. I wonder if infinity is real, or, factual, this feeling that I feel that there is something that I cannot see; a secret Mother Nature keeps from...

Mad Smithers and the Government's All Under Control Plan : Episode 4

Mad Smithers 4 HARDCASTLE : So what have you found out, Smithers, about the state of the nation’s hearts? SMITHERS : Too soft by far, Hardcastle. I...

SUMMER RAIN

the sun is shining brightly but a cloud moves overhead till shadows fill the borders with a sense of pending dread . a shifting of the patterns where...
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I USED TO BE RICH.

The guava tree mum planted at the extreme of our compound has grown with well spread branches, providing shades for comfortable relaxation under it...

Innocent Vampire Tales Chapter 6

6 It was about 45 minutes before sunrise, on a Saturday morning. I was inside my room in the Sunnydale Motor Lodge, when I received that frantic call...

Innocent Vampire Gals Chapter 5

5 Don't' panic. I thought, Just keep driving. I kept driving. I got on the freeway, and was out of the City and on my way to Sunnydale, faster than I...

Innocent Vampire Gals Chapter 4

4 About a half-hour later, I was back in my office, catching up on some paperwork at my desk, when there was another knock on my door. I called out...

The Last Man on the Moon

An old one from somewhere else that I've had a go at polishing up - but you know what they say, you can't polish a ...

The Rise of this Blusterous Man

and his tan Work against modesty, propriety, satiety Acquiesence is the enemy So befriend those frenemies who, though from across the divide, Don't...

Fishing Dreams by the Spree- Part 2

Otto completely ignored my cheeky attitude, the expression on his long face dead serious. “Because you already know where your dream is. You don’t...

Fishing Dreams by the Spree- Part 1

Twenty-eight years. Twenty-eight years had gone by and where was I? It was as if my life had passed me by, flowing rapidly toward the dreaded end...

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