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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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Another sunny Saturday

Another sunny Saturday Families and foursomes are scattered around the terrace, enjoying the Saturday afternoon, eating lunch and maybe a social...

En los Jardines del cabo Noval

I'm watching the kids playing football in the sun. There are many times when I sit and think there’s nothing more to write – that I have nothing more...
Cherry

The smell of honest work (2015)

I recall machinery Heavy steel Hot grease and movement Engineered and precise I recall the thrum and clatter of machines set to the task Room-filling...
Cherry

Thoughts of a madman

God awoke and rolled away from the sun that streamed through the window into his eyes. His mouth was dry and he needed to piss. Reluctantly, he gave...

Journey's end

It looms large for some reason tonight, The loss of these things: Life, Breath, The beating heart, The old familiarities. The scar on your thumb. The...

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