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Story On Returning Home From The Botanical Gardens Steve Button512 years 1 month ago
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StoryWhat It Is And What It Isn’t Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Vulture Cage Steve Button212 years 2 months ago
StoryScenes from a Working Life Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryKafka's Algebra Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StorySlapstick Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryReunion Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Fibber Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Boy Who Thought He Could Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Woods Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Belt Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Hamster Chronicles Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
Storymessage Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryHeart of Stone Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryIn The Clouds Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryDelinquent Wins Haiku Contest Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StoryExposure Steve Button012 years 2 months ago
StorySparrows Steve Button213 years 6 months ago
StoryMy Grandmother Steve Button613 years 6 months ago
StorySnowfall Steve Button1213 years 6 months ago
StoryLand Art Steve Button513 years 7 months ago
StoryNot Really A Proper Poem Steve Button314 years 2 months ago
StoryLast light Steve Button1814 years 2 months ago
StorySummer Solstice Silver Spun Sand1614 years 2 months ago

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The Angels Wanna Wear My Red Shoes

She’d almost broken her neck outside. Now she was tucked away in the corner, as far away as possible from the rest, stretching her legs. The dance...
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A Dignified Exit

Everything slowed as he saw the other guy pulling his arm back ready to launch the punch. This was it, decision time. He could bob and weave, duck...
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Seurat

At first The black umbrella On a sunny afternoon. Shadows lengthen As the day begins To unwind Green leaves rustle, Green shade falls Across the...
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The Last Thing That Was Mentioned

Heavy snow coming in off Lake Michigan in nasty flurries, a bitterly cold black Chicago night and his large, scarred hands were starting to freeze...

The Dog With The Red Bow

The Dog With The Red Bow How could she have been so stupid? If she hadn’t been sitting on a crowded bus she would have slapped herself...

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