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Artifice

That day we wandered onto a film set - remember? Under the arch and through the bright sheen of the afternoon flickering off the river, in a moment smothered
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End of days 14 (Epilogue)

The final chapter. The pit closes, the celestial city appears and the world begins to end. All fine then (or possibly not).
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Voice in the Garden

Night in an isolated house and something unresolved.
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A TREK NEVER TO BE FORGOTTEN

It's very strange, the people you meet while walking alone.
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Journey To Hell

I struggled back to the phone box, only to find it occupied by a woman who clearly intended to spend the next two and a half hours talking absolute bollocks !
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I Can't Believe I Can't Believe It's Not Butter.

This now has a different ending to the one I originally posted. It's about a neurotic housewife's analysis of what she believes to be a superior spread.
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The Ancestors Breeze In

What is that windsong you're singing? I can almost hear you through my tears Just as you gust outside my window. Urban wind, but seeming to bring Tales of praries, mountains, valleys.
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The truth

I want to feel the past in my life but there's something
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Re-apply

Correction: this story is not included in My Baby Shot Me Down, a Blinding Books anthology, but you can still buy the anthology! http://blindingbooks.com/?page_id=350
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Risk Street6

moving backwards to go forward
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Heartsease

It was a bad time. I… Susan… That is, my wife, she… She died. Wife. Such a simple four letter word; looking at it, it doesn’t really seem to do justice to what she was.
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Sepia Days

A fleeting smile of recognition...
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Beachcomber's Love Song To The Sea

His sea trilby tethered with rope, hair threaded with underwater green. His sea breeches, a silvery shade of brown (fish-skin perhaps) washed by coral-fronds.
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Transmutation

Poem. inspired by Uz and Them, Tony Harrison
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The Academy Award's Prayer

Our Godfather, Who art in Heaven’s Gate, Halloween frame by frame. The Lion King come, The Fly will be done. On Film as it is in Camera. Give us this day our Internet Movie Database
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A Private Grief

It's my party and I'll cry if I want to!
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Redondo Rose

She was seventy-four years old and the last forty of her years had been spent in total retirement.
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On A Sunday Walk

An eruption of geese came yelling off the pond as if a bomb had dropped. Too soon for migration, more like a gang-fight or playground ruck, low and startled, almost in touching range,
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The Bobtail

My fine-spun self is shrouded; Shielded from approaching storms, By guilders shade now tainted; Upon my gentle dancing form. The dark-ground is my comfort, Cupping my cavorting feet;
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LILLIAN AND THE ITALIANS.4

Andrew's business partner tells Lillian what has happened to her son.
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Bargain

Poem
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Only A Little Lonely

It starts there in the quiet; in the quiet and the cold Descending like a shadow, seeping slow into my soul. Resigned and mute, I feel it come, a thief into my home,
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A Meeting

Fumbling fog-blind through the woods I felt a heavy shift, a movement nearby pacing me to its own rythmn. Wrapped in thick grey nothingness a breathing thing waiting now.
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A Little Help

“I am the APRS5000,the latest, greatest thing in domestic appliances".
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Saints Of Satan Chapter Eight

Before long we had reached the borders of the northern region, the tell tale signs in the wilderness confirming that we were nearing our destination.
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The Dare and the Dark

We’d been smoking behind the assembly hall for a while after detention - not talking much, just leaning up against the wall trying to pretend we were cool -when Jake turned to me with that annoying
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Mexico

the love of a beautiful woman on a beautiful day lights up the dark years long after she has gone
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Now or Never 7

The tail-end of treatment and back into the big bad world
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Out Of The Mists Of Dreaming

She came not out of the golden skies of the mornings, but out of the heavy mists that haunted our dreams.
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Celestial Puppeteer

The devil never really need fear For good is good for which it adheres If right is wrong and wrong is right It's finally time to call this fight. A no holds barred, jugular throat spar
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31 Falkner Street (9)

‘Your road is really scary.’ Kerry told me. I felt insulted. ‘How is it?’
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Counting backwards from ten

Anyone who's lain on a gurney and had nothing but a hospital gown between them and the knife will get the title......
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Waiting for the Sun

The Santa Ana winds were thunderously howling on Venice Boulevard, but the slippery streets were nonetheless at ease with the silence of the moon.
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Who'll Pay the Piper?

“Piper Alpha...one hundred and sixty-four missing...”
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"Stories"

a sonnet
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31 Falkner Street (8)

My name is Ella and I am 31 years old.
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Timeo Danaos et Dona Ferentes

While I alone traverse the walls
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What would Junie B. Jones do?

"Mr. Jacobson sniffs little girls' bicycle seats," eight year old Benjamin Carter announced cavalierly as though the topic made for polite dinner conversation.
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Whore

With the cool night air caressing her forehead, she reassures herself that she is still here.
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End of days 13

A story in 200-word chapters. At the far end of an asylum, the celestial war reaches its conclusion.
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Yellowstone

Shoveling snow from abandoned rooftops in Yellowstone would do me. That kind of raptured loneliness, wrapped in a blank white silence, the world a crisp new page
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100 Stories for Pakistan

My attempt. Any help or suggestions-grammar, word choice, spelling- gratefully received.
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First All-Village Orgy Advice

‘If in doubt, always grease the wallaby first,’ wise words, I’m sure you will all agree.
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Not Even a Rose

This is the same world in which Sylvia Plath retired her pen (In a confessional oven); Nothing is perfect: Not even a poem.
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The 4 Mirrors

There was once a wealthy merchant of Lovingia who owned a fleet of trading ships and used them to transport fine fabrics and spices and other exotic goods from far and wide.
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A Strange Case Of Infidelity

There’d been a time, a long time ago, when Crayton West had wondered at the meaning of life; the summum bonum as they say on old Earth but this quest for meaning or the good life had not lasted long
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Dear Maria: Chapter 3

She was the only one who ever came into the office anymore.
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Dear Maria: Chapter 2

Oh no, this is just the beginning of this game, Maria. There is much more pain to come than that. That was only a fraction of the suffering you have caused. Are you ready, Maria?

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