Cherrypicked stories

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V ~ September 10th, 2002

Cherried yesterday, altered today. 1-starred too. Clearly the best piece ever.
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Moth

I think I could cup the giant moth in my two hands the tenderness of that fearless, I could slowly close the trap of my fingers I learnt I was...
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You Can't Take It With You&;#063;

But what if you get there, and the guy next to you has all his stuff&;#063;
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Lithium Rose

This drug she has to take to make things better it creeps through blood to her mind a fizzing sherbet tablet trying to erase yesterday but she...
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Glass Houses

They critique'd the writer, and not the writing, and it made me furious!
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Dusty Fingers

I collect rubbish. Unknowingly, unconsciously or because I'm too lazy to make decisions, I collect rubbish. With this thought in mind, I decided to...
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Mountain Rescue

He's lain in the snow for eighteen hours, can Jake and the rest of the team save the little boy or
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Village Raises Another Child

An Elder came seemingly out of nowhere, and taught them all.
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C: Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Back then she was called Female, as in tamale. She was born in the United States, across a shallow river from her hometown that would later...
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Menopausal Maniacal Me

Why do they call it the 'change of life, when it should be called the murderous years&;#063;
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A Terrible Master

We all had things that stuck to us in those days. That held us, and we gratefully held them back. Tightly. Those days, those clinging days that stuck...
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A Terrible Master

We all had things that stuck to us in those days. That held us, and we gratefully held them back. Tightly. Those days, those clinging days that stuck...
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View

after a day of far too many hurtful comments
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Water in Chrissie

inspired by Sylvia Plath's 'Daddy', and an overdose of PMS.
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Hand Grenades and Horseshoes

Lying on the sun-buttered, wind-seared beach, drinking Absinthe and ice water, he picks at his burning wounds. This is between him and his conscience...
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X What counts

Later, some will say she walked the beach mile from town, brought herself to rest against the low dune and knowing her time was done waited, watching...
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Time, You Say&;#063;

It governs you, we know. Stern faced, black handed dismisses your excuses with a sweep of its arm. You look at it, we see you, how it divides the...
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Orchard

Some say it's between you and your conscience, what you do or don't do when no-one knows or sees you. The way you never walked that dog when they...
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T ~ Caligula wants to die

A new addition to what will eventually be a sort of play.

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