Jane Hyphen

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Storythe vitality of a vessel a.lesser.thing1112 years 3 months ago
StoryThings Piss Me Off... (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1812 years 4 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Eight - The Anniversary cont'd Jane Hyphen212 years 4 months ago
StoryFuneral TheGameCat1312 years 4 months ago
StoryTime of the year, really .. denni1812 years 4 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Eight - The Anniversary Jane Hyphen212 years 4 months ago
StoryHeading Downstream primate212 years 5 months ago
StoryWHEN WE WERE ANIMALS moonphish312 years 5 months ago
StoryThere Once Was A Time...... Jane Hyphen412 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Strangers on the Trains ( Part 5) jolono1112 years 5 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Seven - Spider's Story Jane Hyphen212 years 5 months ago
StorySong of the Big Belly Oak skinner_jennifer3512 years 5 months ago
StoryNewborn pbdean312 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Story That Must be Told ( End) jolono3412 years 5 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Four - The Jules House Jane Hyphen212 years 6 months ago
StoryGo Feral! Jane Hyphen612 years 6 months ago
StoryShould You Really Have Shaved That Thing? The Talisman912 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Scrump Brother's Poem Thebighand5212 years 6 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Five - The Spooner's Return Jane Hyphen212 years 6 months ago
StoryI, Doody Claire God212 years 7 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Two - The Rob cont'd Jane Hyphen312 years 8 months ago

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The Call Centre

Inside the monitor, head-set melded Ear-bending, say nothing Flesh pressed against the glass Too thick to break Too little space to knock or air to...

My Cat (deceased)

My cat (deceased) visited me Last night in my dream Had something to tell me, Something to say From her floating platform Far away But still she has...
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My Four Aunts' Voices

My four aunts’ voices Etched the tunnels of my infant years And sometime before When I was underwater Waiting my turn Ever-multiplying, nothing more...
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Plebbed Again

This coat will change my life It's a bargain, a done deal A statement, status-bending steal It stole fresh-water fish A gallon of oil Fused knuckles...

Beesands

Meet me at Beesands We'll be invisible among An eternity of coloured stones On terraces roughed by waves Pulled back and forth by Lunar cords which...

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