Mick Hanson

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StoryFireworks in the Snow Silver Spun Sand3513 years 5 months ago
StorySomeone deadly beneath (part1) Zokaya214 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Black Caiman Mick Hanson315 years 6 months ago
StoryEat bees span616 years 2 months ago
StoryIs a Half of Hedgehog better than No Hedgehog at All? Mick Hanson416 years 4 months ago
StoryNot One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich Mick Hanson816 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Catholic Priest Father George. Mick Hanson217 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Land of a Thousand Arseholes! Mick Hanson617 years 1 month ago
StoryThe tale of the Satanic Croissant! PowisNewton117 years 1 month ago
StoryBrighton Beach 1.00am jennifer917 years 1 month ago
Storyplease take me with you someplace better than this culturehero317 years 1 month ago
Forum topicABCtales evening. sabital1117 years 1 month ago
StoryThe End of Imagination CheleCooke517 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Night Before THECUNNINGFOX717 years 2 months ago
StoryDog Day Afternoon Mick Hanson317 years 2 months ago
Forum topicWaiting for a reply antoinette117 years 3 months ago
StoryWhich Andrew? Sooz006417 years 3 months ago
StoryGently Giant Rebekah617 years 3 months ago
StoryTwo men in a car, it was an old escort or something. George Terry117 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Last Rites of Horace Tees maudsy317 years 4 months ago
CollectionA Sparkle The Chosen One117 years 4 months ago
StoryAN ODE TO BELLA Mitzi Leahy317 years 4 months ago

My stories

The Catholic Priest Father George.

The priest was waiting in my cell. It was strange to find him there. The moment the handcuffs were taken off he stepped forward, his hand outstretched.
Cherry

The Burning Bed!

Mother had come home to die. She knew there was no hope left so she requested to be among us all before she went. It didn’t last long, maybe a week or so.

Where Tha's Muck Tha's Brass!

'Vague images of grief and tragedy flickered in his mind. Somewhere a butterfly was flying out to sea: lost. La Fontaine’s duck had loved the white hen...

Dustbowl Blues!

The dawn came, but no day. In the grey sky a red sun appeared, a dim red circle that gave little light, like dusk; and as the day advanced, the day slipped back into darkness...

The Land of a Thousand Arseholes!

Who is King in the land of a thousand arsholes?

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