Goodbye Stephen

You were a great person and a great pharmacist. You were killed in cold blood and you will be missed. You were murdered because of some Oxycontin. You're dead but you won't be forgotten.
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Sliding Doors (I.P.)
8.30 a.m. on the Bedpan Line...
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Rebuilding the woolly mammoth
there is something comforting about a warehouse space where a group of people try to rebuild a lifesize woolly mammoth
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Clouds through my eyes (part 1)
This is about my infatuation with Washington clouds. I'm moving to a different state in a couple months.
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Growing up
Every now and then the wind brings a sign It usually sends a signal telling me to step out of line I don't always listen but I'll admit its hard to resist
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Like A Child
When you fall in love at first there is a childlike innocence that exisrs in trusting and getting to know the other person .
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Cry Baby
There are people who are never staisfied and always complain
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First line Flash Fiction - Manchester Underground
Jackson recognized the coppery taste of blood on his tongue. Licking his lips he threw the corpse of the Labrador against the sewer wall, smiling through gritted teeth...
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