Cherrypicked stories
Dada's House
A girl's 'undying' love for her house.
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- 391 reads
Spin the Bottle
I didn't want her to see my pleasure. I didn't want them to see my red face as the bottle decidedly stopped, pointing toward her. I took another shot...
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- 223 reads
Damage
I stood, defeated, spoiled, as ruined as my country.
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- 421 reads
Logged a strong complaint with reality
Revelations
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- 677 reads
Damage
It's not true that you can see into someone's soul through their eyes. What you can see is damage hissing by like a drop of coffee into a hot dry pot...
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- 419 reads
You have one New Message
Rejection and disappointment by voice-mail.
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- 251 reads
Arbour Reality
There were dark rainy nights when they would sit, all three, huddled on the sofa listening to the sounds of the pouring rain as though sheltering...
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- 574 reads
Just an evening out
As per the Title
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- 421 reads
The Day She Walked In The Door
Narrative poem
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- 3373 reads
Film school
3rd person, 1st person (singular and plural), bit of 2nd person for good measure
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- 577 reads
R- NoHo Relationships
If you've lived here, you'd know.
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- 426 reads
Leaving the frame
inspiration point
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- 533 reads
Fool's Gold
Meet Leo Hastings, ageing teenybop idol.
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- 530 reads
Girls Ripen Fast
This poem appears in a format worlds away from it's original
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- 532 reads
Cake
Cake I. Fat girl across the train. We look, and feel discomfort. And we blame you (every line and fold of you) There's no room for sympathy with a...
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- 505 reads
I remember summer.
Skin was everywhere...
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- 713 reads
Middleclass whiteboy blues
yes, you've guessed, it's ironic
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- 591 reads
My ship finally came in&;#063;
Thousands a week
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- 408 reads