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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Unfinished rant | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Reflections on an Empty Page | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Singing to the Frog Pool | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Prayer | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Q) Prophesy | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | N) Memories of 1692 | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | O) Plastic Hours | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Landscape Fragments | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Mindmap | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Kiss | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | To Jack | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | U) and the rain falls | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Restless Sleep | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Stone Age | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Pause! | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Q) Blinky | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | O) automaton | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Meandered Nests | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Tory Boy | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | U) Terminator Poetry | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Rural Recline | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Smack Me | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Park Promenade | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Q) Putting up a tent in a strong breeze | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Non-stick Pan | markashley | 0 | 12 years 5 months ago |
My stories
Night Terrors
in the darkness in the silence whispers of a deadly creature crawling now towards my slumber creeping through the dusty chamber
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- 991 reads
I am late
who am i too much too often too little and too late always too late in the dim dark closing haze of drunken party evacuation in the slow dance partner dash in the race, the race,
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- 1023 reads
Silver Fishes
We are all nothing more than silver fishes
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- 1003 reads
Quiet Day
It is a quiet day, Out here on the glass. The smooth edged breath of god Billows through, Brushes dreams from my fingers. It will not stay quiet For...
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- 864 reads
Cardiff
Cardiff, as seen from the old Lloyds building in Clevedon.
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- 1175 reads