Cherrypicked stories

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Apple

It may sound a little strange but since last Sunday not even my parents can deny it any longer, since last Sunday my sister is an apple.
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H to O (200 words)

H to O (200 words) (10th July 2008, 12.02pm)
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CRACKER NIGHT

The night rained streamers, Red, blue and green, Out of gunpowder clouds. We held hands Under a woolly blanket Not to keep warm But purely for our own Licentious joy.
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Holloway Rules

Is it a story? Or a something else? Maybe it's "Other" ?
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IN TIME OF WAR

War is hell
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Man Cook

My head's reeling; my hands tremble as I pour whisky into a tumbler. I wait with bottle tilted.
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Captain Stardust

Space hilarity!
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Long Gone Lonesome Blues

Sam met Nita at a coffee plantation in Nicaragua. Love led to marriage but Nita wasn't the girl he thought she was.
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The "New" House

"Hope you find what you're looking for..."
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Brighton Beach 1.00am

Brighton Beach, 1.00am (6th July 2008, 10.00pm) She takes me by the arm, stumbling in broken flip-flops, swaying in the breeze, slightly pissed, laughing. Red wine in church;
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Jack Can

Inspiration point - prose, for a change!
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Emma 4 Tom 4ever

And those that his arm stiffened at were the ones he knew by name. For the students that had written love into the wood, he flicked a whim over like a pebble, and shot it into a promise.
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Brizzle On Her Breath

ABC Tales Brighton event (5/7/08).
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View from the Top

Eddie sees his fiancée kissing another man then saves a girl from jumping off the bridge. His life just got more complicated!
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THE PIE SHOP. Chapter Six. Benny's Love Story

We all have a talent of some sort it seems.
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Montgomery, Montgomery

Montgomery, Montgomery The greatest cad in history A weasel sly and Slippery In expensive cotton frippery His smile so slick and buttery Makes the ladies tummies fluttery
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I want to be one of those poets

I want to be one of those poets Morose poets Whose misanthropic throes of agony towards their unaccepting society result in late night recitals with raunchy underworld types
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Fussball girl

Every Saturday afternoon She invades the gastro pub downtown Where the fussball table waits Beneath the barbaric roars of cocky men. Here, she dishes out humiliation in sachets

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