Cherry

Raindrops on the Window

A short autobiographical piece set in the 1960's. It concerns the relationship between a mother and child, when the father has gone.

Baby talk

Baby talk Who’s a diddums widdums den Sitting in his chair With his chubby wubby facey wacey And curly wurly hair Who likes choccy woccy biccies And spreads them round his face
Cherry

Hive

I remember how you would get angry when you thought I wasn’t listening and demand to know what I was thinking. The truth is: I was watching your words turn
Cherry

let's call her April

I used to look for my voice at the Bottom of liquor stores.

High School Stories from a small Oregon City

K.U.H.S. of Klamath Falls, Oregon, U.S.A.

Scabies Mites (the war goes on)

In my apartment, the war goes on: insecticide spray, blood-sucking, scabicide cream, high strategy, sulfur soap, and trench-coat war-fare

Don't Worry I will see you soon :)

touching good bye

Monsters 07: Broken Bridges

I blinked. The bastard was acting like nothing happened, like I’d been on vacation or something, not that he hadn’t abandoned his only child when he had no one.

Over!

When it's over, it's over but can be hard to accept...

Which Witch Project?

With a grotesque gargoyle grimace that serves him as a smile...

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