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StoryBeauty Salon Dropouts. sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryBaby Decay. sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryATTENTION CRAVER. sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryArms Around A Dream. sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryAPOCALYPSE HOTEL. sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryAnger wrap. sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryAll Action Zero (Must Die Harder) sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryAdrenelise desensitise. sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryA Parody of You in Rigor Mortise Blue. sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryA MILLION BOY-BANDS LATER... sneak011 years 10 months ago
Story'It's The Vibrator or Me!' sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryA kiss beneath anaesthetic. sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryA Bohemian Catastrophe. sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryA CASUALTY OF PHWOOOAARRR.... sneak011 years 10 months ago
StoryA cold-sore for all seasons. sneak011 years 10 months ago
CollectionArrogant twats of the world unite. sneak011 years 10 months ago
CollectionThe bolted session sneak011 years 10 months ago
CollectionX OFFENDER sneak011 years 10 months ago
CollectionFOETUS IN A HANDBAG. sneak011 years 10 months ago
CollectionSCISSORS GLINT DEFIANTLY. sneak011 years 10 months ago
Collectionunlisted sneak011 years 10 months ago
CollectionA CERTAIN FRAME. sneak011 years 10 months ago
CollectionSUNSET VOMIT AVENUE. sneak011 years 10 months ago
CollectionPHOBIC POET. sneak011 years 10 months ago
CollectionMALIGNANT VERSE. sneak011 years 10 months ago

My stories

Jailed Sunsets (Charred horizons)

Old man dying in the arms of his frail wife...
Cherry

Unwrapping lithium.

She is a teenage tourniquet, pulling ever tighter on my troubled heart. And I love her.

Heaven Spreads

Influenced by the all too numerous roadside memorials that appear at accident black spots. I pass one such spot every day. It?s gradual decline in to nothing more than dead flowers and weathered wishes led to the writing of the following?

Half A Poet

A nod to Moz.

Knowing Nothing.

KNOWING NOTHING. sneak tech Slumped in the back of a putrid green people carrier, forehead pressed against the window and walkman set to stun...

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