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The Others

I don’t know how long I’ve lived at the station on this planet. Last night I stood outside while the sun set, and the dust clouds rose. A dangerous...
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Where I am living

It’s winter, and where I am living the ground is either rock solid and jagged, jutting at angles which turn your ankles as you walk. Or the mud has...
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Nick Cave is Working

Pic is my own
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Yuletide Loops

Yuletide Loops Bill stands at the edge of a circle filled with people he has seen every day for almost a year. His hands are shaking, but he does his...
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It's only life. Autobiographical.

I've been writing short autobiographical stories, all true, and maybe one day i'll have my life in words. Its only life. We walked from a black...
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A Letter to Lachlann

Farquhar Hubert Solomon applied his peeler to a potato and slid away a section of skin. Oh, Deòiridh, he said. Yes? Tell me, when did Lachlann last...
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Hellish Heaven 2

The examination couch had greenish paper towels covering it. I was scared more than humiliated. Cool and sticky. My presence on the couch soon to be...
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shatter

(I self-published a book of 201 poems and this was the titile poem, written March 2020, before the world went mad) i find a wilderness walk the size...
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Born To Die (Warning may offend).

Born To Die (Warning may offend). We are born to die within that murky truth we fly. But inside we lie. Wings of clay carry us away. People search...
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Hellish Heaven

The Receptionist answered on the third of fourth ring, giving out the same information in a robotic monotone. There were no doctor’s appointments...
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The Adventures Of Little Sham - Chapter 5 (Part 1)

The Adventures Of Little Sham A Novel by Paul McCann Chapter Five The Land Of Tir Na Oge Part 1 In the early hours of the morning the Greenacres were...
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the drive back

we’re half way home an hour left to drive the car is old and the steering is vague a wheel bearing is noisy, the headlights are dim we have finished...
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The magnanimous today

I'm in a hurry. I still have to go to the hairdresser. I want to write an article about winter depression at Sumo wrestlers. There is a birthday...
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Though the kingfishers looked

Though the kingfishers looked So beautiful; specks of shocking blue Against the dead green and dark water. They chased each other like in love -- And...
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Harbour Lights (Bring Out Your Dead series - Part 46)

Why does everything get more complicated, the closer you get to home? That is a question that Archibald and D.I. Wood could definitely agree on!
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Parcel for you...Part 10

On the drive back from her mother’s house, a sense of guilt began to proliferate in the rear voids of Vanessa’s consciousness. At first she attempted...
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Tumbling river and tangled footpath

Near Gladestry (11/12/23) The sun was shining, we scrambled down the squelchy leaf-mould, mulch-carpet sloping floor of the riverside wood. (There...
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Brodie's Big Idea

‘I’m really impressed with what you’ve done in the garden, Brodie.’ Brodie flicked his oily hair and blinked, he didn’t like compliments. He already...
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If We Don't Talk About It, It Won't Haunt Me

It came in a box. She. A doll. Big blue eyes, wooden torso under an apple- strawberry short cake uniform . That’s what it— she— looked like. It sat...
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'Twas the Night Before Christmas

‘Twas the Night before Christmas The last rays of apricot-hued sunshine fade to dusk over Abington Street, an urban thoroughfare where disparate...

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