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I have 39 stories published in 4 collections on the site.
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Marion Hammond


My stories



She's been popping them out for thirty odd years She's out in the street, gone and her feet are cut to ribbons.

The Chauncellor

He's round the back smoking crack with underage girls Writing heartache manifestos we'll roll up our sleeves and say “bloody” smiling on production lines holding up his little red box.

Seeing Clouds, Seeing Crumbs

I see bleached dry bones; picked clean by wild dogs the valley echoes with their howls


Love is fierce, a fire. Can you feel it burning you? The dictionary tells me that love is; a strong feeling of affection for another person; a...


For jarring fascinating minutes. It was in my ribs. Your voice, the bench, my bones.