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StorySymmetry Bee218 years 10 months ago
StoryEmpty blighters rock108 years 10 months ago
StoryGave it to the sea Stephen Thom218 years 10 months ago
StoryAll the Ghosts of Us Bee318 years 10 months ago
StoryTaking Turns T_az178 years 11 months ago
StoryFlesh and Blood (For 'Woke Up This Morning' Comp.) RJF139 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDéjà vu Bee189 years 1 month ago
StoryThe timely discovery of a world of hermits blighters rock149 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Birth of Claustrophobia Bee219 years 1 month ago
StoryFinding holes blighters rock169 years 1 month ago
StoryMandarin - re-write Bee259 years 1 month ago
StoryWoke Up This Morning RJF89 years 1 month ago
StoryShe Cut Her Hair! jolono359 years 1 month ago
StoryThe death of beauty blighters rock219 years 2 months ago
StoryMade you into a River Stephen Thom109 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Peephole Stephen Thom89 years 3 months ago
StoryDark Ages Bee179 years 3 months ago
StoryUnder A London Sky jolono229 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Late Bus TFH269 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Discovered Unartist Bee199 years 3 months ago
StoryNew Year's Revolutions Bee229 years 3 months ago
StoryI don't know why I do it blighters rock109 years 3 months ago
StoryBroken Faith Parson Thru159 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Garden blighters rock139 years 4 months ago
StorySpit Out the Bugs in Your Mouth Stephen Thom99 years 4 months ago

My stories

Choices

The train was almost empty; just me and a teenage boy. He was a walking cliché in a hoodie and sluggish jeans. I caught his eye but he looked away...
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Cherry

Crawler

The boy hugged his knees to his chest as another kick landed. He no longer knew one part of his body from the other, there was only pain. “Don’t you...
Cherry

Blood

Carol pushed the heels of her hands against her eyes and took a deep breath. It had been a long and busy clinic, the blood clinics always were...
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The Sleeper

The sway of the train woke me. I shut my eyes, just for a second I thought and time jumped forwards, or was it sideways, as it does when you are sleeping, a kind of time travel.

On The Wagon

Its 1820 and John Austin, sentenced to be hanged for robbery, documents his journey to the gallows.
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