Cherrypicked stories

Cherry

The Grand Old Duke Of Somewhere Or Other

A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces, a foolish postcard from Brighton, of all places, oh how the syphilis cream stings! These foolish things remind me of you.
Cherry

Run Roe Deer Run

The thriving population of UK roe deer could be damaging woodland, according to a study out today...adding fuel to the argument more wild deer need to be culled to protect the environment.
Cherry

Envy

This is inspired by the Bedroom Tax and the politics of envy
Gold cherry

Funeral

Best laid out plans...
Cherry

March

As soon as I arrive at her chair I kneel down and kiss her forehead and then her hand. As I look up at her I play with the idea that she will awaken from her illness
Cherry

Weakening Muscles and Mind (IP)

Inflexible wrist, slipping grip missed, dish fell with a clattering, all the food splattering the floor and the chair, mess everywhere: a touch of despair – but someone is caring,
Cherry

God's Country

A western adventure ... not a part of the tour.
Story of the week

god made me ugly for a reason

bit of help from Pia and fatboy with this. So it's their fault.
Cherry

Grimm - Cherry -reviewed - minor edit -11 - 3 - 2019

When the world is your literal box; Big cats can be very dangerous, but a little pussy never hurt anyone.
Cherry

Lament to the Shadows

She waits under cover of darkness, undeserving of the sun’s luster. Her form that of a withering carcass, No will remains to muster. Undeserving of the sun’s luster,
Cherry

George and Spider Part Eight - The Anniversary cont'd

It occurred to Arthur now just how lonely Cynthia must have been; walking through parks with the children, doing shopping and chores with them always under her feet, entertaining them all day long.
Story of the week

Lost In Hollywood

A young writer lured to L.A. finds herself adrift on a sea of cocaine and uncertainty.
Cherry

Love, Like a Cold Lamb Sandwich

She entered my life like a cold lamb sandwich Looking good but disappointing once tasted, The blonde streaked hair, straight from the bottle Blue contact lenses to hide those grey eyes.
Cherry

The Seagull

One lone bird seeking flavour not just tossed tidbits like a corner crust of bread
Poem of the week

And look at the mess we're in

You left before I could say I blame you For the lives you undid, the pills you threw down your throat. Your charcoal-drenched septum, a molten black moat;
Cherry

Monologue of a Factory Worker.

You never think some people will die.
Cherry

CREATIVE JUICES

whine making
Cherry

psalm for a silicon stone age

The sky illumines an unearthly pink as Apollo sinks toward the snow-tinged hills giving his watch over to the street-lights and the not yet visible canyon-pocked moon,
Cherry

Lithium Rose

sometimes i lose patience drink a bit too much sniff cocaine and fall asleep with her memory

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