Jane Hyphen

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StoryThe Beautiful Game Jane Hyphen213 years 3 weeks ago
Forum topicThe Dandelion Insurrection karl_wiggins613 years 4 weeks ago
Forum topicAn experience to share scratch413 years 4 weeks ago
StoryThere's Nothing To See Here Jane Hyphen513 years 1 month ago
Forum topicLaugh! Denzella913 years 1 month ago
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StorySave The Red Squirrel well-wisher213 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Fatberg Jane Hyphen213 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Surprising History of “The Jack in the Box” (IP) well-wisher013 years 2 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Twelve - The Momentum Continues Jane Hyphen013 years 2 months ago
StoryBeshley and Simone - Part Two Jane Hyphen013 years 2 months ago
StoryCillit Bang Jane Hyphen513 years 2 months ago
StoryCheer up love it might never happen......... Jane Hyphen013 years 2 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Nine - The Lawns Estate Jane Hyphen213 years 2 months ago
StoryShe'll Make Me Work In This Jane Hyphen413 years 2 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Eight - The Anniversary cont'd Jane Hyphen213 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Biscuits in Parliament Jane Hyphen813 years 2 months ago
StoryA Dead Man Knocked My Door Jane Hyphen613 years 2 months ago
StoryHave You Seen My Nipple Tape? Jane Hyphen513 years 2 months ago
StoryInfinite Sky Jane Hyphen313 years 2 months ago
StoryPermanent Wilting Point Jane Hyphen713 years 2 months ago
StoryBishops with Vaginas Jane Hyphen1013 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Verge adora313 years 2 months ago
Story21st Century If......... Jane Hyphen213 years 2 months ago
CollectionRidiculum vulgaris Jane Hyphen013 years 2 months ago

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Autopsy of a Boss

We don’t know how he died, he was slumped over the scanner, no real sign of injury but a drip, like a blood road, stark red against his pale skin had...
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Trodden Steps

How many trodden steps? Pain contained, muted In this our survival trance We were treading the abyss The sparks of our youth Extinguished in the mud...
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The Hidden Help

They’re back The hidden help I woke with them inside Something’s wrong They talk among themselves And they are right, just Like the voice I heard...
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Your Mother

She’s a stain on you your mother On us, a serpent brimming spite Casts her venom spit-hissed And there’s no hope No light relief, no antidote Each...
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Put Away Summer

Put away summer Cast a veil upon the sun Know tiredness, sleep away. Wind-withered leaves cannot Hold on as birds no longer Aim the candor of their...

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