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The Kitchen Door
It was one of those French dinners that felt less like a birthday and more like a slow, indulgent suffocation. A celebration by way of forced feeding...
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The infinite blackness of death
Not many people have a memory like me. When I was young I held onto so many details and without doubt remember when I was less than one year old...
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- 23 reads
Will Estes.
It is strange how you get to know and love somethings. I loved him in Three Men and a Baby and Three Men and a Little Lady. Now he is older and I...
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- 39 reads
The Vexation of Nikolai
My visitor seemed unable to contain his annoyance.
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- 105 reads
Coffee Shop Fade Out
Coffee Shop Fade Out I’m seeing this all, saturated in the stain of winter. It’ll be someday soon. Maybe after Twelfth Night. I will be with her in...
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- 67 reads
Awake
Awake I had the strangest dream I dreamt I was sat across the table from two men Who described themselves as anti woke I asked them what is woke ?...
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Writing with a cigarette.
He is a man standing alone in front of the whole world dressed only in his words and the ash from a thousand cigarettes, judged by seas and mountains...
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“Blessed are the peacemakers …”
Brothers, neighbours, nearby nations: misjudgements, misunderstandings ancient grievances hatred set in stone, each others’ characters unknown, – and...
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- 60 reads
The Slope Between Us
We knew it from the start - not with words, but with that quiet intuition that slips beneath the ribs when two people recognise a beauty they cannot...
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Silly nonsense.
Footsteps on a gravel path after midnight are generally associated with intruders of malevolent intent. The crunch rings out clearly in an otherwise...
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