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Medusa

Medusa sat silently by the pool, gazing at her reflection in the still water. When the gorgon subsided she took on the appearance of a normal, mortal...
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V: 10/8/02

Work Diary, 10/8/02 The Scars of Allen's Body: 1. Left eye: Just above the upper lid; barely noticeable unless you look at me full on and try to even...
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Breathe

The inner thoughts of a drug smuggler. A short piece.
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Sparkling Emily

About a circus child.
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A Poem That's Short And Sweet

I want to write a poem that's short and sweet, that doesn't necessarily rhyme, have metre, ring or time. I'd like it to be beautiful, To speak of...
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Ode to a Stop Sign

Ode to a Stop Sign It's hard to admit how much I need you, Because I really hate you. I hate your shape, I hate your color, I hate the price I have...
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Still

Still Walking along that familiar beach, feet in the familiar sand, waves crashing on the familiar shore. I'm alone now, at home, all the time it...
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S: 10/4/02

Work Diary Before I entered high school, and just before my mother's death, I had the braces on my teeth removed. "It's time," the orthodontist said...
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Hail

Hail Hail to the Chief, that hails the flag, that hails the land, that hails the bullets and bones, upon those native bones, that hail allegiance to...
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Globe*

Stand still And stretch out your arms To feel the silken skirts of countless days gone by Each performance has left an image An impression That is...
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Smoke diary

3rd October 02
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Q: 10/1/02

Work Diary, 10/1/02 It's ten o'clock in the morning and I'm sitting in a motorhome on a campsite in Wyoming. It's an odd time to be camping: the end...
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Bye Bye Baby

Friendship not up for renewal - lease expired!
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Not In The Office

Mr Brick looked perfectly normal that morning. He entered via the same door, wiped his feet in the same brisk manner, nodded his familiar greeting to...
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Separate

We cannot meet again for obvious reasons but do you ever remember our first glance, when I heard whispering (sometimes this can happen in tunnels)...
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C Cities of Wonder Wind #3

Imagine a book, an encyclopaedia, that held the information you needed to conduct all aspects of your life. A book that could instruct you on your health, your business, the food you ate and even your future ... History tends to repeat itself. Humans don't seem to learn.Through my escape, I was running away from it all.
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A World Apart - Vienna Wind # 1

On 7 July 1980 I became the enemy of the Czechoslovak Socialist Republic ...
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P: 9/27/02

Work Diary, 9/27/02 A friend I've known since the age of twelve visited yesterday. After he left, it occurred to me that my mother has been dead for...

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