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StoryAbigail Jessiibear1912 years 7 months ago
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Storythe dying of the £1 wasp JupiterMoon112 years 9 months ago
Storystrangers sailing through a breakfast sea JupiterMoon312 years 9 months ago
Storyis this thing on? JupiterMoon212 years 9 months ago
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StoryLove in a time of riots lavadis1112 years 10 months ago
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Storywhy people in Range Rovers always look terrified JupiterMoon313 years 1 month ago
Storythere's few things more tragic than a wasted condom JupiterMoon413 years 4 months ago

My stories

the lovers of Boulevard Saint-Germain

the lovers of Boulevard Saint-Germain there is permanence, woven into the way you hold one another; delicate, yet insistent, speaking of love found...

care

care the liveried care worker smokes on the threshold, furiously spitting her own drama, into the face of an old woman who peeps fearful from...

ladies and gentlemen, the Trafford Centre is now open...

Ladies & Gentleman, the Trafford Centre is Now Open the snaking lines of German automation simmer in the baking weekend sun, resentment clogging the interiors like a drowning gruel.

margins

margins i am becoming like a series of pencil strokes; an addendum. squeezed in without thought whilst waiting for the kettle to boil. just a name, left to curl and fray
Cherry

my fallen owl

my fallen owl thrown to the gutter, in a spluttered thunderstorm of progress, my owl lies cold in an open grave. an ill fitting shroud, patched together from sodden litter.

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