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SURRENDER AT SEIZURE

SURRENDER AT SEIZURE

SURRENDER AT SEIZURE

SURRENDER AT SEIZURE
Cherry

How To Build A Man

Entry for Vanessa Gebbie competition based on Alison Dunne (ivoryfishbone)'s poem.

RED SKATE CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Charlie and I looked up at each other. "Who lives next door to you?" Charlie asked. "Well, on one side, there's the Rosan family. And then on the other side, there's..." I stopped.

LEZZIE-ASON CHAPTER SIXTEEN

May looked flabbergasted. "What are you talking about?" She asked. I took a deep breath breath. How in Hell was I going to tell her? I decided to just blurt it out.

It's not time to make a change

That’s not a seagull, that’s a kite in the shape of a seagull.

(E) TROUBLE BELONGS TO ME... (E) FINAL EDITION

This was intially a short story/love letter/suicide note. Needlesss to say I deleted most of the prose and this is what I came up with.

On Everest

" Crying, Dawa had to leave him." http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Sharp

Astrantian Danger

'I'm not sure I trust that biloba creature,' said Willowherb. 'He seems to grow bigger every day. He's even taller than us now, and three times as long.

Sweet Nature

So he did and felt a great relief afterwards...

Don’t Really Own No Elves

“Good morning Lieutenant. General Nailem said you’d give me a demonstration today.
Cherry

Look At That (Inspiration Point)

A not quite every day story of office folk,triggered by the 'happy as Larry' Inspiration Point. Oh, and if you didn't know, the band is real.

GOOD TO BE SOMEBODY

It was a cloudy Thursday morning and Maya was on leave today.

ONLY ONCE....

It is so hard for me To tell you that you are the only one The one I trust, The one I adore, The one I worship, The one I depend upon, You know that I love you

(S1/E1) GRAVEYARD TALES - TURN TO THE LEFT, SECOND ON THE RIGHT

It was thirteen years ago, when my twin brother Dean and I had met Charlotte Mason, and our adventures had began. And they've now been happening almost once a year for the past thirteen years...

Is your muse heading home?

A partnership with spirit, is like embroidery thread. Brilliant strands of colour, or a portrait of a head?

Cinquain #12

Finger of God touched them violet lilies bloom their soft whisper caressing the fountain.

Cinquain #11

Rejoice at the beauty of snowfall perched on trees dazzling prism of white gems by sun’s light.

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