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StoryPeeling LA: Part of an Urban Artichoke Series macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryTony and Dawn macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryTony and Dawn macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryMy Endemic macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryNotes From A Reluctant Love Nest macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryPutting On the Gleam macserp012 years 5 months ago
StorySnorkeler Down, High Adventure in the Yucatan Peninsula macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryRiddle macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryNotes On a Good Time macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryRevenge macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryMiracle Body macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story (novel excerpt) macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryInterstate 40, Poem (Cycles I-V for Joe M.) macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryHappenstance macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryHeliotrope macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryFade macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Undoing macserp216 years 8 months ago

My stories

Tony and Dawn

By macserp on Thu, 01 Feb 2007

And so now Tony's so-called friends were coming out of the walls and coming over to offer her company. She seems a little flattered by the attention but she assures me that she is devoted to her old man. Also, she understands, that these friends of his are in it for a place to lay, and a belly to lay it down on. She was Tony's action, she tells me, flat out.

Chapter 25. from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story

By macserp on Mon, 15 Jan 2007

She feels weak when she lets him invade her like this, weak when he worms his way into her thoughts and she is disturbed when she realizes it will take a knife to cut him out. Already it is not a matter of walking away, of saying so. She thinks about him much of the day, and then at night - why did he have to tell her about the parties that he makes with himself?
Miscellaneous
Story
Certificate PG

Day 17. A Pregnancy Journal

By macserp on Sun, 14 Jan 2007

Day 17. What To Do When Someone Tells You You Have A Significant Heart Murmur. Take the money out of the sock drawer and run! Leave this country of cowards and conservatives behind! Go forth naked in the shivering dawn, south across less spoilt borders. Go live out your last days on a daily allowance of fruit and fresh fish and potent herbs from the curanderos. Stifle your murmuring heart in the company of an indigenous bride and an adopted family and live out your days in rectitude and quiet contemplation. Go! Go like Gaugin, like Rimbaud, like Papillion. Go! Like Bowles, like Burroughs. Go, where civilization meddles less in the affairs of men!
Autobiography
Non-fiction
Certificate PG
Cherry

Day 16. A Pregnancy Journal.

By macserp on Sun, 14 Jan 2007

Day 16. Enter Here Ye Who Have..... I've abandoned all hope. I've begun telling people about my situation, our situation, with resignation. Yesterday I found out that she told her parents a week ago. She had to know, before she made her decision she said, if they would support her in this. Of course her revelation to them brought forth all the baggage and turmoil that we are suffering. I wish she hadn't. They are nice folks and we get along greatly but now of course I am the bad guy who was willing to kill their grandchild.
Autobiography
Non-fiction
Certificate PG

Day 14. Playing Tag Or How I Begrudgingly Became A Father

By macserp on Fri, 12 Jan 2007

Day 14. Playing Tag With My Sperm, Or How I Begrudgingly Became A Father. An unnamed someone listened to her pros and cons the other day, the same ones I listed a while back, and told her that the reasons to not have a child were selfish and the reasons for having a child were selfless. Didn't I see that on a greeting card somewhere, or read it on a Baptist handout? She actually offered it up as a kernel of wisdom, like it would appeal to me because of its cunning.
Autobiography
Non-fiction
Certificate PG

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