Cherrypicked stories

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Valerie

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My long lost friend

On a railway station
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Entity of Lust

Erotica is never my speciality, but I still tried. So here it is.. Hope you like it.
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The Siren's Song

As you draw me in I lie beside you, facing you on your bed as we drift off to sleep you breathe out as I breathe in your breath feels hot in my mouth. I let a small whimper escape;
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The cheating game

It seems lately that women cheat more than men! Don't believe me?
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You'll find me

You'll find me counter-balancing the opposites, at the core of all experiences and in the dark, underneath the objects you bang into and on the other side of good and bad.
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Pastiche

Another long new years day remembering. A time for nostalgia.
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SF.Pt.8. Chchchchanges.

A brief summary of cultural changes in post-war Britain.
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Times They Are A Changing

A little peice of prosetry
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Event Horizon

a Black hole
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Awaiting Collection

She keeps a space for the letter in the centre of the notice board. She is beginning not to exist. Without the letter she does not exist.
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October Retreat

Originally epub 04
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29 December

Clutching four kitkats the kind old lady who'd told me to go to home yesterday when I'd said I wasn't well, queried (after asking if I was feeling better) "Is that the queue?!?" I said yes.
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A night after a film I should've loved

With my left hand I'm holding on for vibrations, but my head is waiting for ends of sentences which never come
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28th December

As a shelf stacker, unlike Woolworths' bosses I might not be able to see the bigger picture. But, like the ant crossing the carpet I was aware of some threads unravelling.
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What are you thinking?

A young couple were walking in the woods during a misty winter morning. In the distance could be heard the roar of a chainsaw, its carousel of chattering teeth racing round the central blade.
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Infinity plus one

For MB :-)
Story of the week

My Damn Writing

Please critique and review! This is a slightly "decorated" autobiographical short story about getting my heart broken and reclaiming my writing.
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Shall I Compare Thee

Apologies to the Bard If my husband ever got poetic, it would be to this Model his passion would be directed and would go something like this I find myself wishing I had four wheel drive too!

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