The Two Princes – Part Six
Atlast, they saw the palace of the dark prince of dreams before them, though strangely, up close it looked more like a flat oil painting of a palace and yet, lining up to enter through its painted
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The Two Princes – Part Five
And so as magical bells chimed on the hilltop high above, all tried to scramble upwards as fast as they were able but moving through dreamland was an...
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The Two Princes – Part Four
Then the prince and his strange retinue returned to the forest of the Fairy Queen and she led them to a nearby lake where, she said, there was a bridge that they must cross.
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If you meet me, have some sympathy 20
A story in 200-word episodes. Getting a bit complicated to explain now - a devil and angel wandering around in cyberspace sort of plot.
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Trust The Wind
The mountains were the watershed between the stony Algerian desert and the coastal plain, the watershed between village life and the bright lights
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Odium
Oh to not be in England now that summer is here Rain and riots The selfish and the disposed Living in yet another stinking recession
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Promises
We lie at the end of our tether- side by side, motorways; giving way to passing bodies. That was the way to live, never hold on. Faith is lost in the arms of love-
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the Rasta man
The rasta man was old and very black with long grey dread-locks in a city where multi-culturalism was celebrated but at the time, an actual black face was a great rarity
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My Paper Soul
Today is the first day I go back To the anti-depressants; On my knees. I feel them turn And twist And kiss the Insides of my skull-- And my paper soul.
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Before You Went
I wanted to tell you this was tearing me apart...
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