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Story不敢為天下先 — Daring not to be first in the world johnshade47 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Dirt Road Jane Hyphen207 years 9 months ago
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Blog entryDark Arts Circus johnshade38 years 12 months ago
StoryA Passenger Incident johnshade110 years 5 months ago
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Blog entryJanuary 21st. Save the Date! insertponceyfre...211 years 5 months ago
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Blog entryAlice Munro (2009) Too Much Happiness. celticman512 years 4 months ago

My stories

Open

Sex without love Is like punching water, grabbing sand. Bodies slam but never meet. Hungry tongues never taste The sweet concoction of me in you, You...
Cherry

Wave

A wave is a prayer Lifting you up Pressing you down Breaking — White fire Swimming at dusk In the crayoned sea Burning with cold Praying Praying

2020

Butterflies, parakeets \ Pestilence, war: \ The trees have breathed it \ All before
Cherry

The Free Market (Part 2)

The way the sand felt under Christian’s feet, fine and warm and clean; the way it moulded to the impact of his heels, the balls of his feet, the...

The Free Market (Part 1)

A clothed orgy every morning. Hell. Zone 1. If Picasso painted bodily odours… Christian Weaver enlivened his morning commute by inventing USPs —...

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