Belchman

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Forum topicAm I thinking too hard about my writing? JOswick65 years 2 months ago
StoryChapter 2: Gone (John) BearKawasaki77 years 5 months ago
StoryHostile Glorious Billbones57 years 7 months ago
StorySix - The man who was Belchman08 years 3 months ago
StoryFive - Take it easy Belchman08 years 3 months ago
StoryFour - Her amber eyes Belchman08 years 3 months ago
Storyone - dont look for dead places Belchman08 years 4 months ago
StoryTwo - If I call, let me in Belchman08 years 4 months ago
StoryThree - My precious bones Belchman08 years 4 months ago
CollectionFragments and symbols Belchman08 years 4 months ago
Storythe addictions of today culturehero38 years 4 months ago
StoryA glimpse of pornography Belchman08 years 4 months ago
StoryTrouble Belchman88 years 4 months ago
StoryEveryone Stop Belchman38 years 4 months ago
StoryA Poem For Dulcie skinner_jennifer148 years 4 months ago
StoryFamiliar and Wrong Belchman18 years 4 months ago
StoryDon't you say anything Belchman18 years 4 months ago
StorySo you laughed - A sestina Belchman18 years 4 months ago
StoryThe birth of sound Belchman18 years 4 months ago
StoryAmong the Ruins Chapter1, Part 3 Belchman18 years 4 months ago
CollectionAmong the ruins Belchman08 years 4 months ago
StoryAmong the Ruins Chapter1, Part 2 Belchman08 years 4 months ago
StoryAmong the Ruins Chapter1, Part 1 Belchman08 years 4 months ago

My stories

one - dont look for dead places

“When January unfolds, it is cold, far too cold and lifeless. The spring, with its new mornings of new life and the summer, with its heat are never...

A glimpse of pornography

Deny your faith and imitate what it is you’ve seen, Then renounce your ways, become a slave on fucking MTV. Sing your song and follow on, then open...
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Gold cherry

Trouble

Trouble. The girl was trouble. I knew it as soon as she made her stereotypical entrance through the smoke laden air that partially obscured the...
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Cherry

Everyone Stop

We'll lock ourselves inside my room for days, Turn off our phone, smoke some purple haze. We'll watch old movies, act out certain scenes, Where I'm...

Familiar and Wrong

Our minds, Twisted by too much alcohol, cigarettes and talk of love, and spending far too much time together, Drinking, and talking and, without...

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