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StoryThe Coal Porter ralph11 month 1 week ago
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StoryTo Recover ralph01 month 4 weeks ago
StoryHome ralph12 months 3 days ago
StoryHockney and I ralph32 months 1 week ago
StoryOn London Bridge I Fell Down and Wept ralph22 months 1 week ago
StoryThe Stigmatisations ralph32 months 1 week ago
StoryOlder ralph02 months 3 weeks ago
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StoryWisconsin ralph03 months 2 days ago
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Forum topicRecovery Songs published today ralph34 months 1 week ago
StoryWhilst Reading Anne Tyler ralph04 months 1 week ago
StoryDistancing ralph14 months 4 weeks ago
StoryA Dance in the Pub for Carlos Alberto ralph14 months 4 weeks ago
StoryIn Childhood ralph35 months 1 week ago
StoryThomas Wilson ralph26 months 1 week ago
StoryAfter the Division Bell ralph08 months 4 weeks ago
Blog entryLondon Reading Event Coming Up! Insertponceyfre...109 months 7 hours ago
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StoryBuild a Castle ralph010 months 2 days ago
StorySerotonin Rag ralph810 months 4 days ago

My stories

The Coal Porter

Walking with sand tides against methane winds. A man shadowed through gunmetal blue, seeks coal. There were once days of counting ways of how to live...
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Nineteen and the Mermaids

Found after a storm by a walker out on his own after a Christmas lunch for one, was a sand letter and three pairs of clogs which were in truth...

Begging’s Not My Business

Coins in her pillow case. Perhaps with current inflation this was the new rate that tooth fairies dispense. Downstairs in the kitchen, she heard the...
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Come Sunday

While you scrubbed your kitchen on Sunday morning Methamphetamine an old woman tapped at your door. She’d moved here yesterday and had made you a pie...
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To Recover

There were no truths in bruised boots and jangled guitars. In hindsight, he should have known that he would not travel so far. His affectations of...
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Excellent. I'll definitely

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Excellent. I'll definitely come. Thank you. I'll email ABCTales. 

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I think Hank would have liked

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I think Hank would have liked that...

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