The boy who was God

The day I discovered I was god i killed my brother. I didn't mean to it and I wasn't expecting it to happen. Who hasn't wished someone dead before?
Cherry

Jack Wax

For nearly all her life, Marion has dreamed of the North Woods and eating maple syrup, snow-frozen into Jack Wax.

Save Me

Abondened, alone, tears stream down. Rejected, and mocked I wear a frown. Hiding from the world I'm an outcast. Fear emminating from everyone I walk past.

My side

your games slot in and don't fit

I'm not selling

And during daylight hours, it is here all life explodes. This room, an expanse of light and space holds room for all our brood

The Cribs

The Cribs Purveyors of fine food since God knows when, O’Connor’s have them lined up on their display along with scores of angels and reindeer.

'Shopping centre at night...'

Shopping centre at night, old ladies’ delight. A cuppa and Turkish Delight. My mother will never learn, haggard and careworn, to shop for an evening gown. Whispering ‘How nice!’

Things that don't matter.

Things That Don’t Matter: Singing in public places

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