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StoryElection Time JamesF011 years 2 weeks ago
StoryStarchameleons JamesF011 years 1 month ago
StoryInto The Light JamesF011 years 2 months ago
StoryCelestial Fame JamesF111 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Moment JamesF411 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Good Man JamesF211 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Mum Who Made Me JamesF211 years 2 months ago
StoryOut of the Grey Philip Sidney1811 years 2 months ago
StoryProspectors JamesF011 years 5 months ago
StoryBlack Friday Blues JamesF211 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Great Escape JamesF011 years 7 months ago
StoryPower Pack JamesF011 years 7 months ago
StoryStranger (revised) JamesF111 years 7 months ago
StoryModern Sonnet JamesF111 years 7 months ago
StoryFlying Over Basrah JamesF111 years 7 months ago
StoryStranger JamesF011 years 7 months ago
StoryNo Man's Land JamesF211 years 7 months ago
StoryLove/Hope JamesF011 years 8 months ago
StoryComing Home JamesF111 years 8 months ago
StoryLondon JamesF311 years 8 months ago
StoryNew Year's Resolutions JamesF012 years 1 month ago
StoryA Sestina For Her JamesF312 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Immortal Verses Part II: Dragged Up JamesF012 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Immortal Verses (Part I) JamesF212 years 7 months ago
StoryPoint of Origin JamesF512 years 7 months ago

My stories

Plan Bee

I checked in to The Fox at Shipley last week and ordered a pint of Plan Bee bitter, the same for you, father, as we had a natter, of this and that,...

The Edge of a Glass

Every drop you sip from the bottle seals out another wished-for dream a little more, gives you less to work on, saps the energy needed to get through...

A Handful of Sand

Silence creeps along the road, wind sweeps grains of sand into groups, like expats trapped in a compound attempting to sustain themselves. Working...
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Cherry

Upon Visiting Rembrandthaus

What an honour it feels to sit in your living room, gazing upon oil paintings that came from your hand, at etchings where you impressed your mark on...

We Need to Keep Our Eyes Open

The road ahead is pot-holed, broken, we need to keep our eyes wide open, concentrate on the moving tracks, never look back at what went before, just...

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