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StoryA Very Short Rumination on My Current Haircut hudsonmoon1014 years 4 months ago
StoryScapegoats rask_balavoine414 years 4 months ago
StoryLoneliness Daniel Saint-John514 years 4 months ago
StoryNone Of This Is Real chasing.parked.cars.414 years 5 months ago
Forum topicWhoo! I'm Going To Barbados..... TheShyAssassin814 years 6 months ago
StoryA Pee and a Poop at Midnight barryj11114 years 7 months ago
StoryDelhi and Dostoyevsky (sequel to Birthday on a Train) rask_balavoine214 years 7 months ago
StoryA girl named Ana seashore2514 years 7 months ago
StoryDolce Far Niente Gunnerson514 years 7 months ago
StoryThe scent of evil rask_balavoine314 years 7 months ago
StoryEx chapter two lavadis914 years 7 months ago
StoryJazz as Therapy rask_balavoine514 years 7 months ago
StoryGreek Cafe rask_balavoine214 years 7 months ago
StoryDoubting Thomas celticman1614 years 8 months ago
StoryCremoria celticman1714 years 8 months ago

My stories

Dietrich and back again.

Marlene Dietrich bought me a drink this evening in a bar downtown. She said I looked sad and lonely but I assured her I was just hungry. I asked her...
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Bare bottoms in the graveyard.

Refulgent sunshine skimmed over the graveyard behind the Church this morning. It threw long shadows on the grass that was crisp and white with...
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Today a toad

This afternoon I came across a wlatsome looking toad sat on a half-submerged stone, its eyes bulging and throat throbbing as the mephitic vapours...
Cherry

Melancholic pigeons from Berlin.

Chords are played on a piano in Berlin. They are played with a slow, melancholic touch, late on a cold night. The apartment is quiet and the sounds...

Paul

Picture him as you will, but when I first met him Paul was maybe twenty three years old, certainly no more. He was wearing a long, black, travel-...

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