MistakenMagic

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StoryBlossoming MistakenMagic2310 years 8 months ago
StoryBlock MistakenMagic1710 years 8 months ago
StoryBittersweet MistakenMagic010 years 8 months ago
StoryBirds, Bees and Butteflies MistakenMagic1210 years 8 months ago
StoryBefore I say I Love You MistakenMagic810 years 8 months ago
StoryBeauty? MistakenMagic110 years 8 months ago
StoryBad Writing Prize (Inspiration Point) MistakenMagic1310 years 8 months ago
StoryAnything to Forget MistakenMagic010 years 8 months ago
StoryAnticipation MistakenMagic3210 years 8 months ago
StoryAnniversary MistakenMagic2610 years 8 months ago
StoryAnd Other Acts of Masochism MistakenMagic1410 years 8 months ago
StoryAn Insomniac's Dawn MistakenMagic2410 years 8 months ago
StoryAmnesia MistakenMagic3210 years 8 months ago
StoryAlways Summer MistakenMagic2210 years 8 months ago
StoryAlors, On Danse MistakenMagic2610 years 8 months ago
StoryAftermath MistakenMagic1210 years 8 months ago
StoryAfter You MistakenMagic4810 years 8 months ago
StoryAcceptance MistakenMagic1410 years 8 months ago
StoryAbomination MistakenMagic1710 years 8 months ago
StoryA Study in South Street MistakenMagic1910 years 8 months ago
StoryA List of Things I Would Do to James McAvoy MistakenMagic2810 years 8 months ago
StoryA Home-coming MistakenMagic2110 years 8 months ago
Story"Verboten" MistakenMagic1610 years 8 months ago
StoryA Little Dream of Me MistakenMagic810 years 8 months ago
StoryA Cautionary Tale MistakenMagic210 years 8 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Don Paterson Didn't Eat His Venison

I bake her a tray of shortbread and tell her the more explicit version of ‘The Secret Life of Dragonflies’ to try and take her mind off the poisonous, unwanted orb swelling in her side.
Cherry

My Bookcase, 4am

Marie de France's 'Bisclavret' howls at the moon like a wolf. 'The Assistant' mutters to itself in Yiddish. The window is full to the brim with stars, and poems rise up like unanswered prayers.
Cherry

Smoking in the Bath (A Pantoum)

My first attempt at a pantoum - rules on structure seem to differ greatly from source to source, but this is based on the structure we looked at in a Poetry Society session last night.
Cherry

The Underground Is So Mainstream

I wrote this to entertain myself when stuck on a train between Kings Cross and Leeds. "And the dark blue straits of the Piccadilly line, seeping towards Heathrow like spilled ink."
Gold cherry

The Immaculate Accident

It's the morning after the night before, and Nicola's world becomes all the more surreal when she finds her one night stand's teenage brother helping himself to breakfast in the apartment.

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