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StorySerita, I say your sari is beautiful.. littleditty1310 years 11 months ago
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Story..and if you don’t know cinnamon littleditty1111 years 1 week ago
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StoryA Declaration adora511 years 1 month ago
StoryStan Parson Thru611 years 1 month ago
StoryDripsnot Goes in Search of a Wife! Denzella2411 years 1 month ago
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StoryEmily, they tore down the ABC MS1511 years 1 month ago
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StorySong of the Big Belly Oak skinner_jennifer3511 years 1 month ago
StoryArs Poetica Silver Spun Sand1811 years 1 month ago
StoryTrials and Tribulations IP Highhat3011 years 1 month ago
Forum topicUnited Press (Poetry Anthology) Clinton Morgan1611 years 2 months ago
StoryTime we all live by Beeme1711 years 2 months ago
StoryOops! Parson Thru211 years 2 months ago
StorySelling Success MS1111 years 2 months ago
StoryYou need to know about the poor little devil Highhat3411 years 2 months ago
StoryI've got a lovely bunch of limericks ...here they are standing in a row! (I.P.) Denzella1311 years 2 months ago
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StoryVirgin of Winter well-wisher411 years 2 months ago
StoryA Midsummer Night's Dream (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1611 years 2 months ago
StoryThe boy who stands upon the hill Parson Thru1911 years 2 months ago

My stories

Cherry

A List of Things I Would Do to James McAvoy

The street light on the corner faded to a flickering, blood-red wound, and when I woke up at dawn it stood there, black and solemn, like a burned-out match.
Cherry

Unexpected Intrusions of Beauty

the shrunken envelopes and newspaper are brown and crinkled like the underside of a mushroom, and the slender black sticks are curved with the symmetry of bones.
Gold cherry

Dali's Clock

I fear that I loved you so much I made you up. Wrapped in a towel, I look for evidence of your being here; your empty coffee mug on the table, a pound coin on the kitchen floor...
Cherry

Alors, On Danse

We are sitting at a table on the terrace, blowing smoke into our coffee, and throwing our heads back to laugh.

Bad Writing Prize (Inspiration Point)

It was a wet and windy night, though not necessarily in that order...

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