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StoryA Mystery White Boy ralph011 years 11 months ago
Story#1000Snowflakes ralph011 years 11 months ago
Story36. My name is Christopher and I am an addict 2003. (A chapter from the novel. The Radio Rooms ralph111 years 11 months ago
StoryA Kendal Mint Cake Crisis ralph011 years 11 months ago
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Story2, Don't go south of the river dude.... ralph011 years 11 months ago
Story1.Three days to kick off. The scent of summer. ralph011 years 11 months ago
StoryA Flaked Frame ralph011 years 11 months ago
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StoryA Chip Shop Circle ralph011 years 11 months ago
Story31 Songs by Nick Hornby ralph011 years 11 months ago
StoryA Bed Unmade (for Ruth) ralph011 years 11 months ago
Forum topicTonight in York. ABCtales night. ralph5511 years 11 months ago
Forum topicNice to be back ralph311 years 11 months ago
Forum topicRalph Dartford at Puzzle Poets ralph011 years 11 months ago
Forum topicCompetition ralph011 years 11 months ago
Forum topic100 and all that ralph211 years 11 months ago
Forum topicPantomime ralph011 years 11 months ago
Forum topicCmpact Discs ralph411 years 11 months ago
Forum topicTilting The Mirror at the Millfield Theatre: ABC Tales Offer ralph111 years 11 months ago
Forum topicThe Sex Pistols Ripped Harry Off! ralph111 years 11 months ago
Forum topicTony Wilson 1950-2007 ralph211 years 11 months ago
Forum topicTonight At What's Cookin' ralph011 years 11 months ago
Forum topicOn My IPod ralph2211 years 11 months ago

My stories

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Bucks from a Cuban

Yeah, the pancakes are good. See that guy over there. Yeah him, chewing meatloaf like a godammed camel. Well round here on the street they say that...

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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Poem of the week

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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