New.
This is a collection of my new writing.
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.1 sad
I'm sad. My heart feels empty. The stitches holding the rift in my heart have once again opened- opened wide. I want to be adored. I need someone to...
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.2 ugly bore
I wonder, wonder why such ugly people have to be so loud. It takes an elegant man to pipe down. Vulgar lives and vulgar wives leads to biting...
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.3 the rain
The rain it pours drip by drip, drop by drop. Grey cloud covers the sky. A blanket, soiled and glum. The earth it feeds, be it full now as puddles...
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.4 coffee shop
Sitting alone in the coffee shop. On my table is my computer, bottle of water, book and of course a cup of coffee. It's a weekday, so i guess it's...
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.5 may day
The sun is high as birds fly by, chitter chatter all day in the hot spring of May.
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.6 life in pastels
A minimalistic caricature of your living room in pastel blues, pinks and greens. The saxophone oozing from the radio hi-fi dancing to the rhythm of...
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.7 stand by me
Stand by me- The din of the homeless man outside strumming his out of tune guitar singing pop songs of decades past. Four years I've passed him. Four...
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.9 diary one
"My favourite is Marlboro, have you tried before?" asked father suddenly, as he took his pouch of tobacco from a jacket pocket. I replied that I had...
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.10 Girl on the Overground. (long time no see)
Tapping my Oyster I pass through the gates, head down craving a shot of caffeine and a cigarette. I spy the Dr Martens, slightly warn and her pink...
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.11 depression and desire
I'm depressed, in a rut, bored or whatever. I'm depressed. Outside of the dull repetition of life I'm stuck with my imagination- my perverted mind...
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.12 wet dreams
He dreams of fishnets, supple thighs and her tongue against the head of his erection. He imagines her hard nipples between his fingers as he squeezes...
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.13 shame
The candle flickers by the fireplace, It's dark and cold. Goosebumps all over my naked body. It's stings as I pull back my foreskin, eyes glued to my...
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.14 why am I 'vegan'?
Why am I 'Vegan'? Why do I reject the social normality of eating animal flesh and produce? Why is it so important to me to be different and awkward?...
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.15 wet dreams (again)
Under my bed sheets I’m trembling. The cold sweat woke me up. My head is spinning, tears are dripping down my face. I try to get up but my legs aren’...
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