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StoryGolden Memories: Nick Names drkevin04 years 8 months ago
StoryShop Window drkevin04 years 8 months ago
StoryA Secret drkevin14 years 8 months ago
StoryPop Art drkevin14 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Peter Pandemic drkevin04 years 8 months ago
StoryFolklore #1 drkevin04 years 8 months ago
StoryGolden Memories: The Psychopath drkevin04 years 8 months ago
StoryGolden memories: The Wizard drkevin24 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Best Things in Life are Free drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryA Deconstruction of Life drkevin14 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Friendly Stranger drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryJago Has Gone Missing drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Valetudinarian drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Young Bounder #2 drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryProfessor Jim drkevin14 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Magic of Honours drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Good Doctor's Bedside Manner drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Gangster's Eulogy drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Young Bounder drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryIndependence drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryEnvy drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryLord Jack drkevin04 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Pub drkevin14 years 9 months ago

My stories

A New Arrival

Hello Little Henry! He is the second. He came along as his parents beckoned. The world his oyster, to be reckoned. Opportunities great, the future...

Steadfast Determination

I can't be doing with all these arts and farts. I've been single-minded since horse and carts. Shooting for the stars like a stream of darts. Leaving...

The Secret Language of Tearooms #1

When a man scans a fairly empty tearoom whistling or humming, and then takes a slalom course around the available tables to sit opposite you, it is...
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False Friendship

Eee by gum, Here he do cum. Bull's balls and cow's bum. Face hideous and brain numb. Drooping moobs and bulbous tum. No dad and an ogress mum. So let...

Rambling on the Boggy Moors of Mind

Well I'm certainly no Virginia Woolf, more Little Red Riding Hood, without the gender gymnastics. But an unstructured drift through the intestines of...
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