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StoryWrong Kind of People smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryOh Lord - a country blues song smokejack14 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Blind Snake Charmer smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryThe X Factor - the pursuit of a speedy end to civilisation smokejack44 years 1 month ago
StoryMy Brand New Mobile Phone smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryBox smokejack34 years 1 month ago
StoryMarried smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryThe non Political Head smokejack14 years 1 month ago
StoryA walk along the coast -South Devon a long time ago smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryThe knew they were in love smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StorySeveral Shorts of nonsense smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryInventor smokejack44 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Dumb Waiter smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryNo Judge in the Courthouse smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StorySuitcase full of wishes - observing a down and out at a train station in Germany smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryAfghanistan Revisited smokejack114 years 1 month ago
StoryWith These Hands smokejack54 years 1 month ago
StoryCelebrity Squares smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryCharlevoix - A trip into the hills of quebec smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryAll Gods smokejack34 years 1 month ago
StoryArmy smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryFavourite Things-bless Julie andrews smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryThe First Socialist - Immaculately Conceived smokejack04 years 1 month ago
StoryAfghanistan smokejack44 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Things You Do - a job is a job smokejack24 years 1 month ago

My stories

Gold cherry

In Between the Doubt

In between the doubt and the truth Is the anguish of youth Too much pressure Not enough time Everybody’s looking For a sign In between the promise...

Purchase Requisition (election erection)

The cost of democracy Has gone through the roof It’s getting harder to combine A politician with the truth There’s a catwalk with a queue Of wannabe...
Cherry

Intention

It’s that time again When you don’t know Who you are and where you are Looking in the mirror Closing your eyes Knowing that when you open them It...
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Cherry

In the mix

She was on the spectrum Hated waiting never laughed She scratched her arms With a ball point pen And laughed at the scars She could articulate The...

Celia

She swam in a lake of cliches Repeating tired phrases Whilst looking up to the moon She laid on a bed of daises Looking up at the sky She always...
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