Jane Hyphen

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StorySara Orange Tip Was Here Silver Spun Sand1513 years 5 months ago
StoryKim Kardashian’s weight delapruch113 years 6 months ago
StoryDentist celticman2113 years 6 months ago
StoryVacant Jane Hyphen513 years 6 months ago
Storythe vitality of a vessel a.lesser.thing1113 years 6 months ago
StoryThings Piss Me Off... (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1813 years 6 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Eight - The Anniversary cont'd Jane Hyphen213 years 6 months ago
StoryFuneral TheGameCat1313 years 6 months ago
StoryTime of the year, really .. denni1813 years 6 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Eight - The Anniversary Jane Hyphen213 years 6 months ago
StoryHeading Downstream primate213 years 7 months ago
StoryWHEN WE WERE ANIMALS moonphish313 years 7 months ago
StoryThere Once Was A Time...... Jane Hyphen413 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Strangers on the Trains ( Part 5) jolono1113 years 7 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Seven - Spider's Story Jane Hyphen213 years 7 months ago
StorySong of the Big Belly Oak skinner_jennifer3513 years 7 months ago
StoryNewborn pbdean313 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Story That Must be Told ( End) jolono3413 years 8 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Four - The Jules House Jane Hyphen213 years 8 months ago
StoryGo Feral! Jane Hyphen613 years 8 months ago
StoryShould You Really Have Shaved That Thing? The Talisman913 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Scrump Brother's Poem Thebighand5213 years 8 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Five - The Spooner's Return Jane Hyphen213 years 8 months ago
StoryI, Doody Claire God213 years 9 months ago
StoryGeorge and Spider Part Two - The Rob cont'd Jane Hyphen313 years 10 months ago

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Notes from a Dirt Engineer - Potted Husband

'Oh don't mind him, that's just Graham, he's re-building my wall for me, my neighbour caught it with her Polo,' Carol glances over her shoulder, '...
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Notes from a Dirt Engineer - Failure

'You are a total failure!' she announced, her face contorted with pubescent vitriol. 'Look at you, you're a gardener for fuck's sake!' As those words...

Notes from a Dirt Engineer - Old Apple Trees

Those apple trees. Those apple trees stand wearily, too far apart to touch each other yet close enough to annoy each other. Gnarled with curvature of...

Lemon Shark

She is a Lemon Shark A solitary dart Flashed caustic gold In her bathwater hold Circle eyes blind Bowed ratchets primed Mum strokes from afar A pulse...
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April

Where does sadness go? Does it drift into the gentle waves of sorrowtide, on grieving shores to ebb and flow? Does it languish in the everglades of...

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