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StorySupposedly free privaterevolt215 years 10 months ago
StoryThe sound of one hand clapping part.2 breather115 years 10 months ago
StoryThe day he decided to die. breather115 years 10 months ago
StoryImaginary conversation between two aspects of humanity somewhere on the planet today, In 200 words exactly. breather115 years 10 months ago
StoryPhilip K Dick’s revelation valiswaverider215 years 10 months ago
StoryReview: The Death of Grass by John Christopher adam115 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Hamster C_A_JONEStechno215 years 10 months ago
StoryZoya bollinvalleygirl515 years 10 months ago
StoryMy Curriculum Vitae: The Musical boxing_day615 years 11 months ago
StoryAn obituary of my golden days utehs116 years 5 months ago
StoryAm I only a number? Principessa216 years 5 months ago
StoryWhat am I? valiswaverider316 years 5 months ago
StoryThe light filtered through a torn curtain valiswaverider316 years 5 months ago
StoryThe sickness valiswaverider116 years 6 months ago
StoryWe Generation Ewan516 years 6 months ago
StoryNew Coming animan216 years 7 months ago
StoryEvent Horizon valiswaverider016 years 7 months ago
StoryHaiku Ewan816 years 8 months ago
StoryKoan Ewan916 years 8 months ago
StoryNoh theatre valiswaverider216 years 8 months ago
StoryWhich God? mykle616 years 8 months ago
StorySilence Is Golden? mykle316 years 8 months ago

My stories

For the record

It’s the rare Japanese exports you want The seldom heard b sides The early tracks from the studio, before they were signed The bootlegs from Afflecks Palace you spent your first wage packet on

Open mind

It is as if the mind’s eye A singularity Stretches out to meet eternity

Unity in form

You begin with an outline Adding features and finding contours The texture must be right Taking care in application Then time for reflection A final touch means the world

Elemental spirit

Elemental spirit Journey without moving A journey inward and outward Non duality

agony

It is the passion not the fear of damnation which drives me I say what are we waiting for?

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