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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | SOMETIMES I GO LOOKING | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Pretty Horses | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Questions Of Ashland | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Of Peasoup and Piracy: (Butlers Wharf Winter 1962) | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Lithium Rose | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Memory of Omagh | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Kelly's Eye | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Forty Foot | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Under a Nikon Star | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Rubber Ruth | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Shift | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Passing the Secondhand | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Quick One With Mr Coffee | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Night on Bow | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Long way from Alice Springs | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Killing Colour | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Sometimes I go Looking | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Pressing | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Slide and the Swing | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Page Turner | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Me and Bobby Moore | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Some Kind Of Haiku | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Mapping The Heart | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Swept | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Just a week in Brooklyn | ralph | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
My stories
Henry Miller at Denny’s
O.K. So we are driving to Sacramento, the usual crew. Liz, Ethan Hawke, Paula me and you. We stop at Denny's for something to eat. A shake, a bake...
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The White Poppy Woman
Coming into Sheffield. The rain so hard and northern that the coach windows are pummelled to a rattle. A city. It’s metal, choke and smoke. A history...
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Undressed
My ex-wife has been sitting naked on the bare stone floor, smoking my cigarettes, listening to the songs of Leonard Cohen. It’s the coolest thing...
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On Leppings Lane
Sheffield. A once northern industrial city of South Yorkshire, which is in a small country called, England. It was the Monday morning press...
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To the Moskva River
People won’t die, but it’s going to be bad. The press and Vlad will humiliate her and Donald. It was only a little peepee though, just a dribble, but...
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