I will show you the man

Looking back

I am a child

One of my earliest vivid memories.

Bay

As heard from my bedroom

Where the Boys Are

All anybody got back was 'Cobblers'..........
Cherry

POPPININ AND APOPPINOUT

a twisted love fable

Not too late yet

Don't let them take it all back

Night noises (IP)

With a sniffle and a snuffle, and a sudden snort, the silences of darkness are rare and short, there’s a giggle and a gurgle, and a low long growl, a hiss, a hum, a murmur,

I Thought

Morning pills are popped aching legs climbing steps one and one and two

Darkness

A friend challenged me to write a dark story. I thought about 'dark' and this is the result. A failing artist goes to the ultimate extreme to create a last work that is significant.

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