MistakenMagic
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | My Family and Other Animals | MistakenMagic | 28 | 13 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Hanging out with our Feathered Friends | skinner_jennifer | 15 | 13 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Conceptus | shoe | 8 | 13 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Alice | jolono | 27 | 13 years 8 months ago |
| Story | bottle blue | JupiterMoon | 2 | 13 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Toxic | seashore | 29 | 13 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Chapter Three: Laura | maggyvaneijk | 15 | 13 years 8 months ago |
| Story | I Dreamt | Denzella | 16 | 13 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Reasons | Silver Spun Sand | 34 | 13 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Softly Chimes the Bell... | Silver Spun Sand | 18 | 13 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Curtains. | ScoZen | 30 | 13 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Crazy Little Thing Called Love | Silver Spun Sand | 18 | 13 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Spirit of the Shaman A Waterfall of Dreams | skinner_jennifer | 16 | 13 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Silk road | shoe | 8 | 13 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The World Turns | lenchenelf | 15 | 13 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Season of Mists... | Silver Spun Sand | 19 | 13 years 9 months ago |
| Forum topic | York Evening A Thank You | Denzella | 15 | 13 years 9 months ago |
| Forum topic | York night - There are still some vacancies. | Denzella | 18 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Drying weather | shoe | 9 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Odd Job Joe | Silver Spun Sand | 10 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Idea for poem structure: A Word Symphony | well-wisher | 8 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | cigarettes at dawn for the poetry group | JupiterMoon | 10 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | On Leaving | MistakenMagic | 30 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Onitsuka Tigers and Duck F**king Outside The Cafe Rouge | fatboy74 | 50 | 13 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Happy People | ItsSteveDave | 13 | 13 years 10 months ago |
My stories
Lindsay
I don’t know why, Lindsay, but last night, smoking in the stone cloisters of the quadrangle, I thought of you.
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Always Summer
I read John Le Carré below the beams of a converted farmhouse, under the arm of rural France. Light filtered in through the slats of painted wooden shutters,
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Reading at the Lowe Library
Here, the sunset hangs like strips of ripened honeycomb, dripping fire onto the sill.
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Miles to Go Before I Sleep
Written on a platform at Durham train station, 21/01/11. I don't ever want to feel like this again.
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We're All Mad Here
There's a girl at the table to my right, curled up in her chair and retreating into a bottle-green hoody like a snail. She must be at least my age, yet she's clutching a soft toy penguin.
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