Romance
Until Then
Until Then, Please send me a secret postcard from nowhere. But for now, the only thing that belongs to us Are our memories of what led us here? In...
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Desire
I used to think art and love were things we do - not because anyone tells us to, but because something inside us insists on being seen, and shared...
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When I searched for you
When I searched for you If I used the forbidden eye to bring back the old wooden bridge over the slow streaming brook, the gnarled carvings of names...
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The Queen of Canada Takes Alfred Muggins’ Mind Away From Trumpenstein’s Coup by Alfred Muggins
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9/4/25 Alfred Muggins watched the gracious and uplifting dramatization of the life or reign of Young Queen Victoria. It was so uplifting as the Queen...
Dear Homeowner
heres a quick bit of flash fiction
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Snake Eyes May Cry
Ninety days ago, I had a future. I followed their rules, served their kingdom, settled their invoices. I volunteered in their office, signed the...
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Have I told you lately...
Our morning ritual to say thank you for my cup of tea lovingly prepared, just strong enough, just milky enough no sugar. So much attention carefully...
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Etched on a Bench
Me siiting on a bench in my favourite park at 7am on a sunday morning watching the sun coming up through the mist. I imagined me painting what I'm...
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To Bite Hearts Black
To Bite Hearts black She played with fire; he feared the flame, Yet still they danced the same old game. She longed for touch; he feared the cost -...
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Sometimes the foxes scream
Sometimes the foxes scream, relentlessly. I wonder if only I can hear them— and then I remember my neighbours can too, or... are they asleep? As...
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