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StoryA Reminder of Dancing Days BalianQuinn512 years 7 months ago
StoryWhat Do You Seek in this Land of Unknown BalianQuinn212 years 8 months ago
StorySujita Hitting Me In The Face BalianQuinn112 years 8 months ago
StoryPolice Course/ Burning Down the Banisters BalianQuinn012 years 8 months ago
StoryPond Rescue BalianQuinn212 years 8 months ago
StoryJim BalianQuinn312 years 8 months ago
StoryI Am Dan Bahadur Rana Magar BalianQuinn112 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Opiods of Modern Humanity seannelson115 years 4 months ago

My stories

Jim

They called it Oxney Villas, council villas in Felsted. Not an estate but a close. Nice houses built in the fiftees. Across the way was Jim, a Jock and a drinker of whisky.

Sujita Hitting Me In The Face

In the Terai classroom, It was too much for the little girl. Dragged along her eyes were wide; Taken by surprise. When she cried, I picked her up and pushed the others aside and smiled.

I Am Dan Bahadur Rana Magar

I am Dan Bahadur Rana Magar. And they are laughing. Ha ha. They are laughing. They find the things I say quite funny. "Dan Bahadur! Dan Bahadur!" "What is your name?"

Police Course/ Burning Down the Banisters

I could say it was a rebellion, A school kids revolution. That we were fighting against the system, Factory processed children; or The failure of Government to better education,

A Reminder of Dancing Days

It was a cold day and a rush hour that packed the train. I'm travelling home, tomorrow's a labouring day. A winter in London, not white snow but a drizzling rain.

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