No Place Like Home
"I still get Munchkin flashbacks, y'know?" A writer tries to cover the ultimate reunion story.
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Letter of Application for the Post of Diversity Initiatives Facilitator
I'm sure it's a really important job... Re-edited 2023 (!)
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The Leper King
THE LEPER KING
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January 12th
This shadow, multiplying mother after mother, is where my daughter labours in her own time her face a pale distance from mine. She rocks, gripping my hand tight so the rings hurt,
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Do not think that what you see is...
what you get, there is no truth in what you see the value of which has been defined repeated through tv radio friends and others, but look deeper look within the eyes and search
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Spring is Late this Year
Well it is... here.
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Whiskey Sour
Drunken teens, love inexpressible, a .38 Smith, and a late night flight from the police. What more could you ask for?
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PAIN
Pain Constant pain Not quite physical A mental pain An invisible wound. Constant pain My life is ruled by it Its tendrils ensnare me Its power engulfs me At times it overwhelms me.
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The Lady With The Dog
Originally entered for BBC Radio 3's The Verb's Chekhov short story competition where the springboard was a title from a Chekhov story.
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Iphigenia
I want to know whose war it is That I have fought without a bruise, Without a sound, without the news Of where the breach or the defeat is, I want to hear the name, the cause
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