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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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My stories

Self-indulgent plaything

The troublesome Dm change is all self-consciousness, and yet there’s no one here but me – so what’s to fear? The flowers in the corner bleed their...
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Camino 14 – 2 October 2014

Arzua to Pedrouzo I woke from a heavy sleep in our tiny room in Arzua. It was pitch-black. The alarm on N’s mobile seemed like an intrusion from...
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Curriculum vitae

Once upon a time, there was a cute little boy with a crooked smile and hair sprouting out of the back of his head that refused to lie down. His...
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It hit me this evening

It hit me this evening: the passage of time; of things, events, memories and people; people just like you and I. I remember the models: Spitfires,...
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You and I are a binary star

You and I are a binary star I'm so in love with what we are You and I are a binary star Our light will shine clear and far You and I are a binary...

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