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The Mulrooney's - Part Four
“Do you hear that?” said Jay. “Hear what?” said Sarah. “Squeaky shoes.”
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A Bunch of Squatters
A Bunch of Squatters
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Insight
He had been sobbing for 5 minutes in front of the counsellor, crying uncontrollably, the counsellor felt helpless, and rightly so. The boy looked up at him and said two words: “I’m broken”.
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The Mulrooney's - Part Three
Rupert Mulrooney paced the parlor floor and came to a sudden halt. “The Gazpacho!” said Rupert. “What’s that, dear?” said Regina.
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Melting spoons - second chapter and third chapter
The setting of the needle and of the flame the spoon and the vein
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Melting spoons first chapter (prev titled first of the gang to die) revised and expanded
Reality can't seem to make up its mind tonight
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The Mulrooney's - Part Two
“Did you hear something?” said Jay. “No,” said Sarah. “What did you hear?” “I thought I heard someone say, ‘Get off my chair.’”
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Uninspired
I’m uninspired I can’t pin a Good story down On plain white paper Trust me I’ve tried them all Once upon a time It was a dark And stormy night A funny thing Happened. . . See?
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Gods of old.
Locked in the bone-crushing embrace of our bizarre mating ritual we dance on the broken glass of our fantasies, letting our souls entwine, bodies burning with lust, love and passion thrown away to be
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