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StoryCOLLAGE, MON AMI Durand112 years 10 months ago
StoryA Halfling Horror (or, How Morgan Came About His Anxiety) Durand412 years 10 months ago
Forum topicA Few Questions (cuz I'm new here) Durand512 years 10 months ago
CollectionThe Chronicles Of The Auto-Generator Durand012 years 10 months ago
CollectionSpoofs and Selections Durand012 years 10 months ago
CollectionMiserable Thoughts Durand012 years 10 months ago
CollectionMicro Lit Durand012 years 10 months ago
StoryRUIN HOUSE Durand213 years 3 days ago
StoryTHANKSGIVING WINE Durand113 years 3 days ago
StoryHospital Corners (an excerpt from Broken Ladders, Vol. 3 The Chronicles Of The Auto-Generator) Durand213 years 3 days ago
StoryThe Mahogany Hippopotamus The Walrus2313 years 8 months ago
StorySmells and fluids Manuel Lobo313 years 10 months ago
Story'Er 'Oo Sleeps With The Fishes The Walrus1013 years 11 months ago
StoryDialogue #1 keithjames4242413 years 11 months ago
StoryHomage To Chloe The Walrus813 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Dark Place The Walrus813 years 11 months ago
StoryIf I See a Slug Sooz0061713 years 11 months ago
StoryTHE PLOT BEGINS TO THICKEN: Durand413 years 11 months ago
StoryPIGWEED (an excerpt from North Side Love Riot) Durand613 years 11 months ago
StoryLetters to a Dead Man christajoyce613 years 11 months ago
StoryPrimary Introduction Durand213 years 11 months ago
Storyunrealistic demands delapruch213 years 11 months ago
StoryDream no more Manuel Lobo313 years 11 months ago

My stories

RUIN HOUSE

The much-lauded and long-neglected novella, as requested by The Walrus. I started this as an exploration of the language and mythology of medival tales as they have come down to us in modern fantasy.

COLLAGE, MON AMI

A poem from Sketches (Preface To A Jazz Painting)

Hospital Corners (an excerpt from Broken Ladders, Vol. 3 The Chronicles Of The Auto-Generator)

Hospital corners and a small bloodstain on rough sheets pink scratchy blanket and low cheery colours that depress me even more than the woman who drove me here.
Cherry

THE PLOT BEGINS TO THICKEN:

A poem from 'Sketches (preface to a Jazz Painting)'.

Primary Introduction

My introduction. Hi! Enjoy.

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