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StoryLoss smokejack412 years 5 months ago
StoryHere on Earth smokejack112 years 7 months ago
StoryThis White Room smokejack512 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Stolen Poppy smokejack112 years 8 months ago
Forum topicApparently UKIP MEPs are lazy and unprincipled brooosh312 years 11 months ago
Forum topicis there a quicker way to delete posts? smokejack112 years 11 months ago
Forum topicArthur Books bloke smokejack012 years 11 months ago
Forum topicDon't Vote -stop encouraging the bastards smokejack312 years 11 months ago
Forum topicGordon Brown's 'Gaffe' smokejack3812 years 11 months ago
StoryColouring Gaugin seashore1215 years 8 months ago
Forum topicDoes a Rude Title Get You More Reads well-wisher115 years 8 months ago
Forum topicWriters pets? Kahdai1015 years 9 months ago
Forum topicKnob Wank Titty Rude Jakdakson715 years 9 months ago
Forum topicCombatting Homesickness! Lem915 years 9 months ago
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StoryHopeless Case maggyvaneijk316 years 2 months ago
Forum topicI get the feeling J K Rowling doesn't like the Tories brooosh816 years 2 months ago
Forum topicE Books Noticeboard116 years 2 months ago
Forum topicTrusted celebrities h jenkins1016 years 5 months ago
StorySuch A Boron Cohen - Benny Hill for A level kids needing a fad smokejack316 years 11 months ago
StoryTHE EXTRANJERA - ARRIVAL gerrylou31116 years 11 months ago
StorySkeleton Life - Stale Marriage smokejack416 years 12 months ago
StoryMr Avaricious - Greed is No cure smokejack216 years 12 months ago

My stories

Cherry

The Campaign Trail

When the Chain grips the cogs And you Throw us to the dogs Will you Recycle the lies And wear Your old school ties As you Hoist up the sails To go On...
Cherry

Prey

There’s gold in them their teeth glowing from beneath the mouths of those who have traded their souls and paid off their moles for all their secrets...
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How we felt

We kissed at a bus shelter On a dark winters night The fog was our curtain I could taste your perfume We walked round in circles Our breath exhaled...

My Friend Keith - Imagine a man on a sit down mower cutting grass in a park so stoned he just drove round in circles all day.

My friend Keith made me laugh His sparkling icy blue eyes Always gave away the punchline Long before the joke My friend Keith liked to smoke The...
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Cherry

Clacton On Sea

There is a reason the sun Rarely shines On Clacton on Sea It’s a dark cloud infested place Where bigotry and hate Grows on every tree An ageing...

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