Drama
Pyre Bits
I lay down slow, my bones like wax— and wish you’d lay yours beside me, in the fire pit. Flame would claim us, erase our tracks— while strangers sing...
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Sea-Salt
Why is the sea blue? They say it has to do with reflection—or other— but I think there’s more to uncover. So, if that’s true… why is the sea so...
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Seventh Place
The horse’s neon hooves hammered against the glass track like gunfire. We tore above a sea of stars. The massive crowd was a blur, a rolling roar...
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Can We Bleed?
They deliver you to the door of our shimmer-glass home, your blank face, custom companion molded from his. Same lips. Same laugh. But your voice— it...
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The Static Room
He zips his coat with stiff fingers, shoulders aching from the pack. Thermos knocks against granola bars— Blisters bloom along his back. Snow-wet...
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Yellow
“I wish you’d quit smoking so much. Seems like you’ve been needing it.” “I have.” “Wanna talk about it?” “No.” “Ok.” ⸻ The rain patters the roof. She...
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The Grim Reaper by Alfred N.Muggins
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2/3/25 / 8/3/25 Alfred went to bed too late every night. In these troubling times there was to be no rest for those who cared about the causes of...
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Catherine.
For my Mum Sunday is Columbo Day! So, when it my weekend with Mum, we watch back-to-back Columbo. When I am at home, for me it is Catherine Cookson...
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On Hell’s Doorstep
On Hell’s Doorstep By Paul McCann Do you know how it feels at the doorstep of Hell with nowhere else to go . It‘s too late to go back, too soon to go...
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New Directions (36)
‘If that’s where he lives we should get over there now.’ I said already getting up. ‘Easy there Lone Ranger, let’s find out a little more about the...
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