Young Writers
Sometimes
Sometimes, when winds of discontent blow loud and hue my heart with longing, I think of you lying outstretched on that living room floor, stoned off...
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Paper Petals
I knew I still had them somewhere Shoved away in some drawer or other, Those tiny petals you gifted me Of paper pink and flimsy made, Pierced...
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The Empty Carriage
Quick Foreword: This is an adaptation of one of my favorite short stories by Shirley Jackson. This premise is entirely her own, I wished to rewrite...
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Inspired.
Two things have inspired me recently. Have watched on the telly, ‘Sort Your Life Out,’ with Stacey Solomon. She and her Team go into people’s houses...
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Chemo 2 - dose one
Hi You will see from my title that I made up my mind to go with Chemo. The one I am on is called Iranitecan. I have it from a drip into a canula, and...
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Lacking a Home, Not a Soul
I’d like to share a lesson it’s taken me years to learn. That homeless people are people too. That may seem odd to you if you’re in another nation,...
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Dark Places
Photo by Myself *Drowning trigger warning* It was a chilly evening in November when I decided to kill myself. I had been flirting with the idea for a...
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Frustration
It was another day like any other for me. I woke up to my long term girlfriend Cynthia rifling around in the dark, trying to dress without waking me...
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The Parasite: Chapter Four
IV: Two Shots That’s what it’d take, he figured. Two shots. One, if the old weathered Mauser hadn’t been tattered and timeworn from years of neglect...
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True Rebels Want to Be Free
Dandelions born to be free, In the yellow center, lies a wild heart Yet, what others take to be unruly Those with true eyes know that To be wild is...
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