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StoryNo Title ? The Talisman413 years 1 week ago
StoryGames People Play MistakenMagic2513 years 1 week ago
StoryMy Generation Part II - Rigor Mortis JamesF613 years 1 week ago
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StoryThe Pink Box Of Lazurus thecure413 years 2 weeks ago
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StoryHallowe'en DameBubiaSykes313 years 2 weeks ago
StorySitting on a Plastic Chair innes-may713 years 2 weeks ago
StoryTravel problems and other things that happen at work Areo413 years 2 weeks ago
StoryEpilogue maggyvaneijk1413 years 2 weeks ago
StoryManagement for Beginners Parson Thru713 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Love of a Vampire, The Death Of My Soul thecure513 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryCase Study JoseHdz613 years 3 weeks ago
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My stories

Cherry

Diary of a twenty-first century son

You’re nicest to me on Facebook but I’ve seen the secrets in your embrace, when bones bust out of your body but then –
Poem of the week

Diary of someone who opens an email

The attachment tells me nothing about you but – a digitized death
Poem of the week

Diary of a man lost in Amsterdam

I attempt to translate curious phrases but pain won’t allow room for thought every breath – a bony ache

In the car

“No, Izzy I don’t want to tell you about the wedding, or Vincent or what happened that night, alright, just drop it.” “That’s not what I was going to ask”.
Poem of the week

Diary of a girl with low self-esteem

I would like to say something meaningful but I don’t know how.

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