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StoryMadame Maserati Parson Thru1114 years 2 months ago
StoryA Day Like Any Other (IP) Silver Spun Sand2314 years 3 months ago
StoryHalf-lives II Parson Thru414 years 3 months ago
StoryOn love (and other things) Parson Thru314 years 3 months ago
StoryJust passing through Parson Thru214 years 3 months ago
StoryAll the women in my family smoke maggyvaneijk1814 years 3 months ago
StoryTo hold just once Parson Thru714 years 3 months ago
Storyaridity in the garden seannelson514 years 3 months ago
StoryNo Fairytale (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1414 years 3 months ago
StoryChances Beeme814 years 4 months ago
StoryEnduring Brixton mattstreatham514 years 4 months ago
StoryNopales for Breakfast JoseHdz2614 years 4 months ago
StoryCicada Songs cormacru9991614 years 4 months ago
StorySilence the scream Parson Thru414 years 4 months ago
StoryThe sleep of trees fromagreenhill314 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Light Parson Thru214 years 4 months ago
StoryAn Antelope With Issues caribou_414 years 4 months ago
StorySpare me Parson Thru314 years 4 months ago
StoryLast light Steve Button1814 years 4 months ago
StoryX Leaves A Flower - entered for the Margaret Reid Competition! maisie1114 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Thief Parson Thru414 years 4 months ago
StoryWhen Classically Trained Musicians Meet And Make Love - IP Dynamaso2914 years 5 months ago
StorySomeday, My Turn Richard L. Prov...414 years 5 months ago
StoryFrom a dream Parson Thru814 years 5 months ago

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Lives

This strange business Of moving in circles And circles about circles Delicate dance of the disaffected Describing their distant geometry You, me, the...
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Small world

Small world? You're kidding. It's firkin huge. Jets may be fast, but this is one big ball. Lying in a Bristol hotel-room running cities through my...

Sink or swim

This week, following the departure from Madrid of my drinking partner and friend, Miguel, I found myself sinking back into a deep and dark place. It...

The sound of the night

I asked the man with the battered case what I should do. He said: "Pack it all away in your head to exist among songs, until it becomes a song. Until...

Stuff and nonsense

The bathroom is a great place to contemplate the divide between the spiritual and the temporal – the pure and the corrupt. A fitting setting to...

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