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Storythe aviation museum culturehero010 years 10 months ago
Storymy wife the psychopath culturehero110 years 10 months ago
Storythe pink ladies culturehero210 years 10 months ago
Storythe girl with hands like an alien zygote culturehero010 years 10 months ago
Storythe boy culturehero010 years 10 months ago
Storyon the roof culturehero310 years 10 months ago
Storythe rise of the ants culturehero210 years 10 months ago
Storythe lump culturehero110 years 10 months ago
Storythe hot air balloon culturehero110 years 10 months ago
Storyseptember 11, by default culturehero010 years 10 months ago
Storythe television romance culturehero010 years 10 months ago
Storythe mysterious pink envelope culturehero010 years 10 months ago
Storysun catching at noon in the wild west culturehero010 years 10 months ago
Storyrainbows culturehero010 years 10 months ago
Storydifferent worlds culturehero110 years 10 months ago
StoryDerek Obama, President culturehero210 years 10 months ago
Storyfeelings of scared culturehero110 years 10 months ago
Storyfuneral culturehero010 years 10 months ago
Storyfreddie mercury, the future and me culturehero010 years 10 months ago
Storythe house by the sea pt. 3: mad tom culturehero211 years 9 months ago
Forum topicIn view of this week's Inspiration Point... tcook714 years 4 months ago
StoryTender Bruises (rewrite for bosch) jennifer915 years 5 months ago
Storyplease take me with you someplace better than this culturehero316 years 6 days ago
Forum topicThe Year in Films mikepyro3116 years 1 month ago

My stories

a return to the house of death (2)

Their friends relished the morbidity of the house, the kitchen’s ancient wood-effect units scarred with blu-tak, the rich almost sweet stench of raw...

a return to the house of death (1)

this is the first short part of an unremittingly grim ten-short-part story about love and what it means to feel it and not.
Cherry

once five hit

The group of near-feral businessmen urinated into their briefcases for Friday was upon them. Once five hit the beast was freed. They gathered around...
Cherry

access please is by boat only (fragment)

The silent fens saw day come and were sated. The night had been desperate and long and rich with woe and the relief of the sun was palpable, its...
Cherry

a summery summary

The suited oafs sprawled horizontal on the grass like Romans, squinting through the sun into each other’s eyes. The grass was scorched dry beneath...

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