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StoryJust Before the Lampshade (Assembly Rooms Edinburgh 2004) ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryIn Edinburgh ralph112 years 10 months ago
StoryInside ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryGig ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryI'll think I'll call it 'Appetite' ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryHats ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryIn San Francisco ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryIn A Wince ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryHoxton 4.27am ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryHENRY MILLER AT DENNY'S ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryIntroduction ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryIn Port Augusta ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryIn Port Agusta ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryIn the Third ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryHats ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryI Am A Lyric ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryIn San Francisco ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryJackson Plude ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryHarry Malcontent ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryI is a good letter ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryGoodbye to Billy's Super Rib ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryJules Rimet Dreaming ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryIn Her Pocket ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryHer Back ralph012 years 10 months ago
StoryIn Edged Splendour: Exmouth Western Australia 2000 ralph012 years 10 months ago

My stories

Cherry

And You Can Win a Goldfish

“And she never came down.” It began well, the day, which surprised him. He expected the usual Saturday morning grief. The snipe of the ex-wife to his...
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Tripoli

Don’t leave our ruined village. Aki. England is not your place. Men with hate will call you Paki, then spit right in your face. Remember when we...
Gold cherry
Poem of the week

Last Rites

I’ve shat it out myself, a complete lack of humility and grace. There is no value in any of it now, our long gone eyes of days. But I remember a...
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04.19

You are between, but to look down will be a jump too far. To leap through. Forward, not back. May break the fall.
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Test

August lawns mowed for the last time. Churchyard Conkers already fall into the hands of a child at Deep Cover. Autumn wants it. Summer refuses. These...

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