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Missing the train

Sometimes, missing the train home is the worst thing that can ever happen to you. Things become stark. The difference between where you are and where you want to be dreadfully apparent.

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INKY BIRDS

haiku

Sangram! Where are you?

Sangram! Where are you? P K Routray Sangram! Before a long painful year three hundred sixty five dark nights earlier snatched you away untimely by the cruel fate

Sangram I fondly remember

Sangram I fondly remember P K Rouyray Hey Sangram! You were tenacious graceful and equanimous we still feel your dynamic personality around us

Fun with a departed soul

Fun with a departed soul P K Routray Take it as a mortal’s letter but do not bother for us or for your dearest dear we only look for our comfort and wellbeing as selfish we are sure.

Death Hotel II

The second part of Death Hotel, a serial horror story about a stay in a hotel that goes from shabby to horrible in the middle of the night.

Death of Freya

A maintenance man on an asteroid mining rig gets trapped with a man he desperately hates.

Memories are made of this

How about you sharing your own story with me?

the plug hole of the bath

The plug hole of the bath is clogged up with soap. The bulbs of the lamps in the basement are burnt. Orange peels for ashtrays glasses of water with ash decanting, at the bottom,

Colonel-Chapter 3

Yes Virginia, there is a boggy-man-Chapter 3

Colonel Chapter 2

Yes Virginia, there is a boggy-man-Chapter 2

Hanchurch

Hanchurch is a word covered in pine needles.

Memories are made of this

I remember the torchlight parade around the town.
Cherry

LIFERS Chapter Seven

She pulled and tugged to feel flesh ripping under her fingernails but he wouldn’t let go his grip on Jill’s neck.

Clean at hands

Clean at hands…. We are light and airy utter. We are poor also despair. We are differed much to rich in living ways. Poor are weak and bared with hands.

DRAGONFLIES IN AMBER

self preservation

On the edge of happiness

the light waning coy behind the cloud dragging to the shadows the words I wish to say
Cherry

The Teardrop That Exploded

As our narrator finds to his cost, a sinister government organisation have developed a frightening new weapon to aid their 'war on terror'.

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