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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Untitled | caribou_ | 1 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The House of Seb | caribou_ | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | S&A | caribou_ | 2 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Leather Apron | caribou_ | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Psychotta | caribou_ | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Orpington | caribou_ | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The Sandwich Monster | caribou_ | 1 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The Hog In Armour | caribou_ | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Ode To Red Wine | caribou_ | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Ode To Lager | caribou_ | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | One Too Many | caribou_ | 1 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | K | caribou_ | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Jam Jar | caribou_ | 0 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Joe | caribou_ | 3 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Eye Test | caribou_ | 2 | 13 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Ovis Aries | caribou_ | 2 | 14 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Out of Sight, Out of Mind | caribou_ | 4 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | I Won't Grow Up | caribou_ | 6 | 15 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The Murmur | Moses74 | 2 | 16 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Life in the old sea dog yet. | Moses74 | 4 | 16 years 2 months ago |
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Lust, Fist-Fights and British Seaside Resorts
We were almost at Southend. Mum had fallen asleep five minutes into the journey, and she now sat, head lolling backwards, mouth open and arms folded.
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Chinese-Burned Heart
You gave my heart a Chinese burn When you said you didn’t want me You made it dead and fit for an urn Because you put it so bluntly. It transformed...
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Breakfast
The eggs should be boiled Shells bashed in Yokes exposed to the sun The bread should be A tiger loaf And not toasted There should be No cups of tea...
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Beryl The Peril
Beryl The Peril Remember when we met And smoked a spliff And ate bad chips And talked about your dead dad In a Sam Smith’s And looked at a hotel You’d like to stay in
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Untitled
The endless exhaust fumes infiltrated the air but Ruth took no heed of them on the brisk walk. Breathed them in and out, in and out automatically. The traffic was backed up as far as she could see.
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