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StoryPsychopathic maths teacher breather013 years 4 months ago
Storypoetic decay breather113 years 4 months ago
StoryThe day he decided to die. breather113 years 4 months ago
StoryMy Old Mate Bill breather013 years 4 months ago
StoryThe sound of one hand clapping part.2 breather113 years 4 months ago
StoryKnowing breather013 years 4 months ago
StoryI that am. breather013 years 4 months ago
StoryGlastonbury: Avalon of the Heart pt 11 breather013 years 4 months ago
StoryImaginary conversation between two aspects of humanity somewhere on the planet today, In 200 words exactly. breather113 years 4 months ago
StoryFrank's black out. breather313 years 4 months ago
StoryThe 70' in one poem. Is this a poem? breather213 years 11 months ago
Storytomorrow's story today breather313 years 11 months ago
StoryWilf in the Astral breather215 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Ad (part one) breather215 years 5 months ago
Forum topicWhat if men had never existed? well-wisher3215 years 6 months ago
StoryMan flu with strange side effects. (Version 1). breather316 years 11 months ago
StoryMy beautiful name KarenHadj216 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Knock Out breather716 years 12 months ago
Storytheory on reality. breather017 years 20 hours ago
StoryThe Sound of one hand clapping? breather317 years 2 days ago
StoryThe Pill breather217 years 3 days 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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