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My stories

Piss

By boojum on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Scrubbing stains from the bathroom carpet&;#063; Urine for a treat.
Humour
Story
Certificate 15

Temple Painting

By boojum on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Temple Painting Here where Radha's sloe-eyed cows have cropped the grass short as the pile of a silken carpet, and forest mosses form a pillow for...
Love
Story
Certificate U

Letting Go

By boojum on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Go fly a kite...
Other Fiction
Story
Certificate U

Sleeping on the Stove

By boojum on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

In the year of my Big Broken Heart, I went to see Baba, because she was the only person I believed could make sense of the messiness of my life. I...
Other Fiction
Story
Certificate U

Epitaph

By boojum on Mon, 13 Sep 2004

Epitaph My words were ringed by patience and they died, like cells cut out and studied under light. Divorced from celebration, my life bleeds, little...
Other Fiction
Certificate U

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