Tipp Hex
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | The Lair of the Beast | Tipp Hex | 3 | 11 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Fairground Boys | Ewan | 5 | 11 years 3 months ago |
My stories
The Darkness
Pierce watched the shards of colour knife over the surface of the table as he pushed and prodded his glass through puddles of spilt beer. The...
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- 330 reads
Night's End
There’s little traffic and few people as the sunset dies pale and feeble on the horizon. A beachcomber wanders the shoreline while in Victorian...
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- 216 reads
Briefcase
It was the sound. The finality of that soft ‘click’. Peripheral things that stick in the mind. Inconsequential yet remembered, as detail fades. The...
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- 442 reads
Oh Shit
I turned away. Eyes shut, teeth clenched, I grimaced, fighting the panic, the desire to bale-out and run. But what to do? I was trapped. I took a...
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- 296 reads
The Hotel
Don Pendelberry pushed open the door to the Victorian guest house, stepped inside, and held his breath. With eyes screwed shut and through clenched...
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- 356 reads