Story of the week

Closing Down

Looking back now, I realised it was the death of rock ‘n’ roll for me too, the time when the fantasy turned too real and the rock ‘n’ roll dream became one more nightmare.
Cherry

The Guinea Thief - Chapter 4 (Continued) - John's proposal

“ There’s a question I’ve been meaning to ask you.”

EDMONTON CENTRE PLAZA poem

two kids growling for lunch, another on the way.
Cherry

FIRST LIGHT poem

I watch movement in tall grass, the strut of a partridge –- a forward series of short jerky steps.
Cherry

Money makes the world go around *Snippet*

Remember one night, it made my Ma stay up the wole night crying.

Self-Consciousness

I flex my hands eagerly in the gloom. A crying baby boy falls rapidly through chaos into my itching palms. I raise my hands into the faint light and his innocent gaze meets mine with amazed horror.

Different

In a world where everyone is the same, someone is always different.

I'm paranoid (This is not my story)

Before I leave the crib, I check into the bank. Empty the joint account, lay the dollars in the sack.

A String Of Pearls

Droplets (-;

Who had the right?

Who had the right? Who had the right? Who had the right?

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