Playing Dead Like Rex.

By jolono on Fri, 12 Apr 2013

Something I wrote for a competition some time ago. A story starter in under 500 words. I might carry on with it?
Other Fiction
Story
Certificate 18

You CAN Polish a Turd

By Jane Hyphen on Fri, 12 Apr 2013

There is a place in Ireland, Where it's said they can polish a turd. With rags and Vim; On spits they spin; With nosepegs on, The ladies smooth; With deftful fingers, And lightening moves,
Humour
Poem
Certificate 15
Cherry

'I walk where sea-dogs run'

By OKSauce on Fri, 12 Apr 2013

A basically imagist poem written at Swansea bay.
Unclassified
Poem
Certificate U

Verasalis's revenge

By jsmith123 on Fri, 12 Apr 2013

Tales of love, revenge, and confusion
Other Non-fiction
Story
Certificate 18

Rambling To and Fro

By hudsonmoon on Fri, 12 Apr 2013

It's a slow day at work. So I thought I'd get in a quick write.
Humour
Story
Certificate PG
Cherry

A Limerick for FTSE 100

By Denzella on Fri, 12 Apr 2013

I thought this was the quickest way to bring Footsie's situation to the attention of the widest number of people as not everyone goes on the forum.
Crime
Poem
Certificate U

No passion begs

By Mark Heathcote on Fri, 12 Apr 2013

No passion begs the turning off The turning off of the light No passion begs the frost to melt Or the snows drift road block… Unless it’s just to stop! The roll call clock-in clock
Love
Poem
Certificate PG
Cherry

He’s just a bug on my lapel

By Mark Heathcote on Fri, 12 Apr 2013

The cancer filled my lungs… Like a garden of twining weeds But I still had the beat of my wings And sang in chorus to the wheeze! Yes, cancer took over my body,
Miscellaneous
Poem
Certificate U

Now I find a beehive of discontent

By Mark Heathcote on Fri, 12 Apr 2013

Where once we were like Siamese twins And I really did love you Where once our bodies dissolved Into one another On a salt bed crystallized Now I find the first cracks
Love
Poem
Certificate U

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