Jack Cade

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StoryYou Are The Ascending Shokes of my Harp Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryZ - The Continuing Downfall of Modern Piracy Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryX - The Downfall of Modern Piracy Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryYou who run Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryVerslibrist Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryWarhead Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryX - Kings of England Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryY - Numeracy Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryV ~ When I speak Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryW - Two more brief poems Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryYWCA, Dar-Es-Salaam, 4/8/03 Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryZ ~ How to deal with domestic accidents Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryX - Leaving notes Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryYour fair oasis Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryV - Really Rhyl Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryWolfson Close Flat 10 Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryZ ~ You are the ascending shokes of my harp Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryX ~ One more hump for the revolution Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryY ~ Fugitive punk Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryV ~ Raggo Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryW ~ I can't afford you kindness as of late Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryX ~ Hen goes apeshit Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryY ~ The beauty tip Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryV ~ September 10th, 2002 Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago
StoryW ~ Marchenkrieg (The Faerytale War) Jack Cade013 years 1 week ago

My stories

Hydromancy

Barbs dishevelled, shivering, it keeps the water still with the anaesthetic needle of its leg. And then, when it kicks off, the ever-patient bird gets surgical.

Shuttlebus North

That fresh, crushed sugarcane juice you bought last night at the beach ' it was 80g of Silver Spoon, plus Sprite. But how? You saw them put the cane right through the press! That's telemagic for you ' that's the art of artifice.
Cherry

The Generous Moon

A rewrite
Cherry

Scarthin's

I came back, didn't I? And I drank in a cafe that got stuck in your throat
Cherry

Playback

You blunder into a photograph. You know it is a photograph because there is a man to your right who is trying to pry his eye out of the camera lens.

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