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StoryPsychopathic maths teacher breather012 years 6 months ago
Storypoetic decay breather112 years 6 months ago
StoryThe day he decided to die. breather112 years 6 months ago
StoryMy Old Mate Bill breather012 years 6 months ago
StoryThe sound of one hand clapping part.2 breather112 years 6 months ago
StoryKnowing breather012 years 6 months ago
StoryI that am. breather012 years 6 months ago
StoryGlastonbury: Avalon of the Heart pt 11 breather012 years 6 months ago
StoryImaginary conversation between two aspects of humanity somewhere on the planet today, In 200 words exactly. breather112 years 6 months ago
StoryFrank's black out. breather312 years 6 months ago
StoryThe 70' in one poem. Is this a poem? breather213 years 1 month ago
Storytomorrow's story today breather313 years 1 month ago
StoryWilf in the Astral breather214 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Ad (part one) breather214 years 8 months ago
Forum topicWhat if men had never existed? well-wisher3214 years 8 months ago
StoryMan flu with strange side effects. (Version 1). breather316 years 1 month ago
StoryMy beautiful name KarenHadj216 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Knock Out breather716 years 2 months ago
Storytheory on reality. breather016 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Sound of one hand clapping? breather316 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Pill breather216 years 2 months ago

My stories

The day he decided to die.

The chemotherapy had been going on way too long, it was bad. He'd been told by the doctors that it would be a rough ride, but no one prepared him for this.

The Pill

I dropped this bloody pill I dropped it on the floor It rolled across the lino And straight out through the door I know I shouldn't worry I know I shouldn't fret But If I was a donkey

My Old Mate Bill

Christ Billy I hadn't seen you for nearly 10 years. What happened to you? You were the one who woke me up all that time ago with your wise mad words and you're healing hands.

Clashes with infinity!

I suppose it all started as they say, when I was a little boy in junior school at the age of about eight.

tomorrow's story today

Yesterday went by like a flash of light and today also seemed like a bit of a blur. Is Time speeding up I wonder?

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