JamesF
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Elegy to Ka Channthy, Khmer Rock Star | JamesF | 0 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Losing You | JamesF | 0 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Empty Highway Home | JamesF | 0 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Odds | JamesF | 0 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Flowers From a Book | JamesF | 3 | 6 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Crawling Back | JamesF | 0 | 6 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Diamond Mine | JamesF | 0 | 6 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The Last Days of 'Seventeen | JamesF | 2 | 6 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Southend, 1976 | Philip Sidney | 20 | 6 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Second Wind | JamesF | 0 | 6 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Inferno | JamesF | 4 | 6 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Fading | JamesF | 4 | 6 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Inertia | JamesF | 0 | 6 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Skylight | JamesF | 0 | 7 years 5 months ago |
| Story | A New King To Rule Them All | JamesF | 1 | 7 years 5 months ago |
| Story | The Haunting | JamesF | 0 | 7 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Confessions Before Leaving | JamesF | 2 | 7 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Union That Died For Us | JamesF | 0 | 7 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Colouring in the Gaps | JamesF | 0 | 7 years 10 months ago |
| Story | As Time Taught Me | JamesF | 1 | 7 years 10 months ago |
| Story | A Calm | JamesF | 2 | 8 years 1 month ago |
| Story | At the beach | JamesF | 4 | 8 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Asking the Right Questions | JamesF | 0 | 8 years 7 months ago |
| Story | New Dawn | JamesF | 2 | 8 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Deserted | JamesF | 0 | 8 years 11 months ago |
My stories
All on Red
You used to say I should put it on red, I often imagined placing my chips there on the green baize, disregarding care, nothing mattered in any shape...
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- 675 reads
Catching My Parents at It
Seven years old, I wake from a nightmare and creep toward Mum and Dad’s door, where a kind of sound emanates, loud, the kind I have never heard...
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- 184 reads
The Storm
Its appearance paused any thoughts that we were smarter than anyone or any invention. Created to make us grateful, we wished to improve the future of...
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- 325 reads
Igniting the Ignorant
Where are we headed? You asked the other day, said I couldn’t possibly answer that question, that maybe I didn’t want to, why would I? You stung me...
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- 768 reads
Prelude to a Storm
How ironic – the storm starts just after you leave hospital, going back to attending to the petals in your small garden, and your tiny Yorkshire...
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- 710 reads