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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Prey | smokejack | 2 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Clacton On Sea | smokejack | 1 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | The Absence of Noise | smokejack | 1 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Hobo Turntable | smokejack | 1 | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Earth Lies | smokejack | 0 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The Sparkle and the Shine (teenage wooing project) | smokejack | 4 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Grandfather's Clock | smokejack | 4 | 11 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Hey You | smokejack | 0 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | When I Was a Boy | smokejack | 3 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | That Day | smokejack | 3 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Where it all went wrong | smokejack | 3 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Prayer for Gaza | smokejack | 2 | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Rainbows End | smokejack | 1 | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Story | When I think of you | smokejack | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Nobody Says a Word (Fukushima) | smokejack | 0 | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The Cave Dwellers | smokejack | 0 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Magpie | smokejack | 3 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | That Kensington Hotel | smokejack | 4 | 12 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Silverfish | smokejack | 3 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Tomorrows Apples | smokejack | 1 | 12 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Both of You | smokejack | 1 | 12 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Commuter | smokejack | 7 | 12 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Molepuppet Shoes | smokejack | 4 | 12 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Kiss Me | smokejack | 1 | 12 years 2 months ago |
| Story | We once held hands (for my late sister) | smokejack | 2 | 12 years 3 months ago |
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Alf
There’s a tiny spider Crawling across this verse I think its critiquing my work I have named the spider Alf He appears to dislike words Bigger than...
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Ageing Bull
I’m old and past my peak With bones brittle and weak My nose has grown a beak My limbs seem to squeak I mumble when I speak There’s no solace I can...
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Excerpt from Sunset (a short story)
I was 14 years old, content with the notion of having no ambition. Life was a flow of empty thoughts that I dragged along behind me. School was a...
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Big John Donovan
Big John Donovan six foot three Had a chest the size of a tree His voice was deep filled with a croak From all the years when he used to smoke Big...
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Too Deep to Drown
Some thinkers Think too much To the point Of being out of touch Some thinkers Are well read Reading tomes at night in bed Some thinkers Stroke their...
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- 272 reads