HaiAnh
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Shoeboxes of love stacked like brickwork | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Reading a Friend in London | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Troubadour | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Portraits | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Prelude | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Lessons in Intonation | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | LOCUST | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Teeth That Crossed The Picket Line | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Eye And Inside Being Them | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Remaining Inch Which Could Move Aside The Wrinkle | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | This is Just to say | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Year of Miracles | HaiAnh | 1 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Man In Front | HaiAnh | 1 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Girl With Norwich In Her Pocket | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | That’s That | HaiAnh | 1 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Mustard Honey | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Magic is in the word Pho | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Peas and Melon | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Stealing Daffodils at UEA | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | They’re perfect | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Saison Poetry Library Does Not Charge For Overdue Books | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Magician's Assistant | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | The Man With Nine Feathers In His Hair | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Just Like That | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
| Story | I am Good | HaiAnh | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
My stories
WAITING ROOM
First draft. All feedback welcome.
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Saturday Morning
Are you awake? I walk into a supermarket on Hoe Street so I can hear him. It’s one I haven’t been into yet. I pretend to look interested in the cereals. Yes, since eight.
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I am Good
I am good at writing. See I am doing it now, one handed. My name has been in magazines and some books (see CV). I can explain didactic rhythm and spondees to children.
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DEAR READER
Dear Reader, we have not met this is because I have been busy writing terribly important things. I think of you occasionally when nothing else of much importance is happening.
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Sestina for my far too beautiful self
I look far too beautiful to travel on buses. This is what people say when I am travelling on buses looking far too beautiful.
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