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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | A CAT WITH NO TAIL | misskelizabeth | 9 | 13 years 5 months ago |
| Story | The Thing With a Cock | Sooz006 | 20 | 13 years 5 months ago |
| Story | The Pool | sillygirl | 12 | 13 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Bishops with Vaginas | Jane Hyphen | 10 | 13 years 6 months ago |
| Story | River Swimming | jem | 6 | 13 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Reluctant Traveller. | rask_balavoine | 6 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Knickers | Jambeadie | 6 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Forum topic | Depressives Anonymous? | blighters rock | 13 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Bog Roll | ItsSteveDave | 15 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Notes on a Long-Haul Flight | MistakenMagic | 19 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | He's tough | braintrain | 1 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | to swim at any cost | sari geron ligh... | 4 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | IS BRITAIN BECOMING TOO AMERICANISED? | EleanorPritchard | 4 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The specks in whose eye? | Rhiannonw | 4 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Questions on the Coach | Chastol | 18 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Biography | barboy | 4 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | One Mad Moment | Sooz006 | 9 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Forum topic | First public reading... help?! | Lem | 16 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Ex | alex_tomlin | 16 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | My Kingfisher | moorhens | 7 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Duty | Mattismyname | 7 | 13 years 11 months ago |
| Story | a poephol in the garden | ephraim crud | 9 | 14 years 2 months ago |
| Forum topic | Just Off the Top of Your Head... | Savx | 15 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Sodomy Chronicles | lostinthepacific | 2 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Julian asks about Storks | jolono | 6 | 14 years 9 months ago |
My stories
Lying in Lissadell.
There's an old log that lies rotting on the shore at Lissadell, right where the shingle meets the fields. It's lain there for as long as I've been...
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November graveyard with a robin.
The sun shone on the snow-covered graveyard this afternoon, a place where the atmosphere was heavy with memories, sadness, longing and hope. Beside...
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My spot.
A man with unruly blond hair and a ginger beard was sitting in my spot when I entered the cafe today. Moreover, the lout had his feet up on the seat...
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- 292 reads
Novemberly thinking.
As this short, sad November day begins to draw quietly to an unremarkable close, the sun comes out and fills the garden with a strange, wet, yellow...
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Red, red wine.
A mollitious warmth stole through my inward parts this evening as I directed a river of red Italian wine down my throat. Although it was an...
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