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Cherry

Choctaw and Tallahatchie I.P.

Muddy waters run deep Beneath the Tallahatchie bridge Deeper than the pain Cleaner than my soul
Cherry

Girl Watching Goldfish

Her world, so different from theirs and yet in some ways, much the same …

Do Not Read This Story

How much to you wanna bet that you read it anyway??

Scene 8

Scene 8- in room, filming ‘Why Not?’. Tristan is trying to get what he wants rather than what Elsa wants.

Jokes 7-13

More jokes...........

UGLY

Ive always been self-conscious but one person eventually made me see That I wasnt as ugly as I thuoght. Please comment- Im not sure this poem works well, Yaz

Books

Until now, I did not realise that there were other things that I wished to put on shelves. Now the highest ones seem safe places for sharp things and I picture neatly folded stacks

Sorry

Sometimes I feel as though I spend my whole life apologising: to the client on the phone I swore at by mistake, to the two friends whose first meeting

Adolescence

Without my best friend I wouldnt be coping through my adolescent years, I probably wouldnt be writing now. I hope you like it, I await your comments. Yaz x

Scene 5

Scene 5- In White room, Elsa Van Delsa is sat on her chair with everyone stood around. Elsa- I’m guessing there’s BAD NEWS!
Cherry

Tuesday's Child

My dear sweet, little sister; an annoyance sent by angry storks. Oh, how with floppy tongues they flock. She is a nymph and I, Medusa. If only they would love me the way they love her.

She Was The One

She was the one who didn't let the day go. She was the one who held time so tightly. She was the one who wouldn't let the weeks go by. She was the one who saved up, stored,
Cherry

Eh?

Admit it, you're only going to look at this because of the title.

Eagle's Nest

Going to plot a friendly invasion, Eagle’s nest buzzing with action bees, Standing against a wall, the Fuhrer hums Wagner, Two SS men hand him some confidential documents with red seals,

Free Advice

What it says.
Cherry

Exits

We moved through the place like ghosts, really, wearing oversized coats, the petrified stares of stuffed mammals as masks. We crept backstage, rearranged the things we thought

An Unlikely Hero - Issue 1

Doctor Sam Marshall knocked on his son’s bedroom door. When there was no answer, he opened the door and stepped inside.
Cherry

Out of the picture

A poem I've submitted for a poetry collection on the imporance of the photobooth - for an arts show in Chicago in April apparently. Just heard back and it got in! Woo hoo!

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