Steve Button

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StoryThe Water Table Steve Button315 years 10 months ago
StoryIn A Cafe, After The Orangerie Steve Button815 years 10 months ago
StoryBetween the lines seafret515 years 10 months ago
StoryThe hunt seafret915 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Art Of Being A TV Critic Steve Button515 years 10 months ago
StoryLaying In Steve Button315 years 10 months ago
StoryBenighted marriage Beeme1915 years 10 months ago
StoryImperceptible shoe1615 years 10 months ago
StoryLoitering Steve Button315 years 10 months ago
StoryMystery rae1315 years 10 months ago
StoryWolfman Steve Button215 years 10 months ago

My stories

Gold cherry

Cornish Fire, From A Distance

Alerted by a sudden message crackling through branches baked by summer, the village stirred and distant sirens raced towards something terribly alive across the fields,
Cherry

Note To An Aspiring Poet

I'd been in pompous mode considering myself a Poet, trying to get at meaning when my friend's 2 year old decided to tell me about his day. Under his guileless paw

In The Hour Of Their Passing

One story ends following a slow withdrawal, a moulding into outlines of greying sheets. The cells sucking into themselves, the hollowed skin pinned to whitewash walls. Another sees sparks

In The Wee Small Hours

There are sleeping pills in the bathroom cabinet. Try not to wake them.

We Two

in bed, your breathing quickens, outside I hear the sudden cry of an owl, a gasp, then nothing but the trees slow sighing

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