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The Church of Lost Souls 20
Maria sensed that I was feeling out of sorts and asked if everything was OK. ´I´m fine,´ I said. ´It´s just I made some really good friends at the...
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The Church of Lost Souls 19
I got up and put my clothes from last night back on, then I thought about my things in the room at the campsite. There was no rush. I could always...
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The Church of Lost Souls 18
As we got up I noticed how forlorn Jesus looked. With the fizz and the heat of the oven several chunks of curled up paint had fallen from his face,...
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The Church of Lost Souls 17
While she was brushing my hair, Sofia talked about herself for what seemed like the very first time. She was indeed a very private person. She´d been...
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The Church of Lost Souls 16
I knew they were up to something. As the insurance company was close to the bus depot they´d arrived and gone straight to the joke shop, where they...
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That was more like poetry
Posted on Thu, 12 Dec 2013
That was more like poetry than rant. The funny thing about where we are now is that, having searched and fought for freedom so hard, we appear to have lost sight of it completely. Without home wars for over 60 years, drugs and drink are the new...
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London has a knack of putting
Posted on Thu, 14 Nov 2013
London has a knack of putting people in bubbles before they know they're in one. It's the insane imbalance of perceived deserving that does it to me, grotty council blocks nestled among miwwion pand airses, blue strips of paint against the grey...
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I would like as many fucks
Posted on Wed, 27 Feb 2013
I would like as many fucks as possibleRead full commentPosted in Her eyes belonged to infinity
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