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StoryThe day he decided to die. breather116 years 6 months ago
StoryImaginary conversation between two aspects of humanity somewhere on the planet today, In 200 words exactly. breather116 years 6 months ago
StoryPhilip K Dick’s revelation valiswaverider216 years 6 months ago
StoryReview: The Death of Grass by John Christopher adam116 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Hamster C_A_JONEStechno216 years 6 months ago
StoryZoya bollinvalleygirl516 years 6 months ago
StoryMy Curriculum Vitae: The Musical boxing_day616 years 8 months ago
StoryAn obituary of my golden days utehs117 years 1 month ago
StoryAm I only a number? Principessa217 years 1 month ago
StoryWhat am I? valiswaverider317 years 1 month ago
StoryThe light filtered through a torn curtain valiswaverider317 years 2 months ago
StoryThe sickness valiswaverider117 years 2 months ago
StoryWe Generation Ewan517 years 2 months ago
StoryNew Coming animan217 years 3 months ago
StoryEvent Horizon valiswaverider017 years 4 months ago
StoryHaiku Ewan817 years 4 months ago
StoryKoan Ewan917 years 4 months ago
StoryNoh theatre valiswaverider217 years 4 months ago
StoryWhich God? mykle617 years 4 months ago
StorySilence Is Golden? mykle317 years 4 months ago

My stories

The Christ

The working-class intellectual represents their greatest fear, one who understands their ways and their devotion to the contrition of the masses What...
Cherry

Will you say a little Prayer for me

A little prayer because you believe In a God is merciful and kind But I don’t believe in anything in that kind I don’t believe in a God He doesn’t...

Inside the steel cage

The door clanked shut . The keys rattled against the heavy steel as the door locked . I felt trapped in a room with a rattle snake even though the...
Cherry

The empty chairs

Three chairs sit empty on Christmas Day In decades past my nearest family Sat their in the front room Munching on spouts and pulling crackers They to...

The sword of Damocles

The sword of Damocles What joy can you have from the horn of plenty ? The sweetest grapes taste bitter Againist wraths fortitude Be careful what you...

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