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The Silicon Stone Age

I'd like to write about happy things like Southern Oregon hills rolling and green, like bizzare Thai instruments that with wondrous melody sing,

Elvs the Dragon Slayer

My sister sent me a joke called Elfin the Dragon Slayer and I thought, what a great story that would make. So here it is, great or not.
Cherry

The Red Rose of Palookaville (re-edited)

Re-edited because of some kind and helpful comments. he origanal version is at http://www.abctales.com/story/ralph/red-rose-palookaville-0 Interested in views.

People Need...

An insight to the true human nature.

Ladies man

We've all had those nights.

The Cry Baby

"Let's hear it, Jerry. What happened?"

Thursday Sonnet: Canto

Before the tree that is the root of every Story bled an apple from its boughs, The words I speak to you were made of ivory, Unsullied by my tides of Whys and Hows.

The Red Rose of Palookaville

It’s raining blood on a Bleaker Street bedlam. Nothing but dead horses, broken carts. Every phone box has become a mad motel, for the gin soaked, screaming hearts.

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