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Spent

By chooselife on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Spent Right now I feel like the pebble, river skimmed, at the point where surface tension strips it of its energy or the wooden trolley in a science...

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R: 11/14/02

By jab16 on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Work Diary, 11/14/02 At Kindergarten age, I stood screaming at the drugstore counter as the clerk refused to let go of my arm. He'd caught me...

Journal

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Chocolate

By sacha on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Chocolates like to travel in crowds. Happiest when in a box that has been upturned, shook a little - so that they can mingle and crunch their...

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Francis

By chicklet on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Francis Again. His hand upon my thighs. Sensing his head, hair eroded, and the scar Dark red. Silver teeth. Black hole. His lips, turned up, twisted...

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W) The Cows

By markbrown on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

As his mouth pulled away from hers she felt the moisture on her lips almost seem to freeze, as if the next time he touched her she would shatter into...

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Eavesdropping

By dino_j_rock on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

You're not a writer, you're an eavesdropper!

Humour

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Is that your final answer?

By roy_bateman on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

You can always phone a friend - if you've got one.

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I - Chalk

By Jack Cade on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Nothing more than an anecdote really

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Clams

By brian_boru on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Spanish Paella and Irish Clams

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Reading in bed

By flutterby on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Reading in bed. You stood me on end thumbed through my pages skipped straight to the part you'd enjoy you bent my spine. Beat, unbinding book loosely...

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Mike?s First Book.

By flutterby on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Mike's First Book. Mike was unhappy Slumping in his chair so Vandana took him out to Waterstones. Bug-eyed he watched as she selected a compact, red...