Cherrypicked stories

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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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Tis the Season to be Prickly

Our ancestors knew quite a lot about the so-called festive season.
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Oimé …

Facebook me outta here!
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Hope Re-born

Written for a Hymn challenge
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Seven Layers

I can never get more than 3. Stef, Footsie: it's not about hens.
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Koan

Koan?
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THE WORLD BE CRYIN; CHRISTMASSSSSS????

Mama’s dead,,, the baby’s dyin daddy's so sad cause the world be cryin.
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Room For Two - #1 A story in the first person 928 words

Nearly listed this as 'other fiction' to avoid the exposure. But as a writer everything we write exposes something of us. Honest and constructive feedback always welcome
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Untitled, Unfinished, pt1

An unfinished story of two damaged people who try to figure out just who the hell they are
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Keep it simple stupid

This is a joke Let me play with a point of view I will be bold I went to the right school Everything you think is wrong Cause you are not me Be lazy Let me entertain you
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Myth Day 3

DAY 3: INT. MOTOR HOME, PARENT’S BEDROOM, MORNING.
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Letter to Bill.

Tangers revisited.
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There Was Nothing

There was nothing But the relentless rain Dragging mascara tears down my cheeks There was nothing But the empty street Stretching away from my still feet There was nothing
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Heartsease Winter

My first try at a Sestina Edited 21/12/08

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