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The Winchburgh Chronicles.

The full moon, cast a silvery gleam over the wet tar on the road as Ben turned onto the Queens Crescent rank. An eerie, primordial, verdant glimmer...

Highway Part 6

Highway Chapter 7 I don’t quite understand what happened. We had sat down at the table, and I had begun to tell her about The Way. It seemed strange...

Highway Part 5

Highway Chapter 6 This man was unlike any I had ever seen before. To me, it seemed as if there would be no way to fathom his existence at all. Here...

Highway Part 4

Highway Chapter 5 She had been there, as if it were fate. I had come into the small town, and made my way to the local bar in an attempt to get...

Highway Part 3

Highway Chapter 3 I don’t remember much about my life before I joined the path. I don’t remember my name, my life, my identity. I just have glimpses...

Throughout

time is consciousness, streaming alive, a bud at a time, a rose running liquid puddles of insanity thru and thru, eloped burning over and easy thru...

girl named Honesty

overheard a mother proudly referring to her daughter “honesty,” as if to say this was a wise choice in naming, as if to say with every breath spoken...
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the revenge you

the revenge you is the prettiest. downright fucking gorgeous, the revenge you is the one who has been working out since the breakup--- she has...

a complete lack of trust

what keeps them together is a complete lack of trust. having both already cheated on each other, they watch each other in tandem surveillance, as if...

Rachel Eckermann 17

"Etienne, Queen 1" Kim responded. She was in her apartment with a stranger. "There's a man with a hat. King 1" Deborah stated. "Remove all obstacles...

Real Roses

Better to be rambling wild, Scouted by insects and laced with webs, Than to be prized Snipped, Lonesome beauties garnishing glass, More pagan than...
Gold cherry

A Common Victory.

Bannockburn in1314 was not a fortuitous victory. Good King Robert, planned the whole thing. The 8th Earl of Gloucester, his cousin, met his death here at the hands of a Ploughman with a long sharp stick.
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Walls have ears

Continuing adventures

Daddy Monkey and the Snowy Night

In the middle of the night Daddy Monkey woke up. He could tell there was something strange happening. Daddy, Mummy, Olivermonkey and Rosie Bear were...

You Leave Me Wordless

I have searched dictionaries, I have scoured thesauruses, Seeking for lexigraphical excellence. But words desert me, They slide of the page. They...
Cherry

Mount Edgcumb Barrow

On top of the burial mound, a puss moth. It lay between the long grass stems, white against yellow, furry among the clean lines of the plants. In the...
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Surface Tension - Chapter 6

Chapter 6 I'm balanced precariously between two worlds. As a kid on camping holidays I’d be captivated by the pond skaters. At the end of each day,...

Fishers of Men

Fishers of Men Two evangelists on my bus, Wearing starched shirts, holding Their bibles like shields, asking Can we talk about GOD? Probably not the...

The mushroom season

Indeed. We never decided to do so. To love each other. We have never set any targets. Nor did we compose a project team. I can't remember that there...

The Perfect Answer.

My Father was working in a nasty environment of sectarian abuse. He found the answer.

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