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In Slumber
‘How did you come by it?’ I asked. ‘It came by me,’ answered Lavery. ‘Was here long before I set up shop. When the Jesuits ran the place. Ida’d...
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For Whom The Bell Tolls (The Centre Seethes)
At The Bell, summoned by the toxic tocsin of click-bait, hot-take pseudo-politics, proud under flags and banners emblazoned with broken English...
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Garfunkle's Restaurant
Breakfast at Garfunkle’s (restaurant - Heathrow) Scene 1 blond body-perfect She wears corporate black casually draped label scarf her highlight-...
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Test
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Vision Quest
Vision Quest Open yourselves up to new opportunities. The teacher challenged her students. And discover step by step how legends are born, one choice...
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Untitled Condom Play
(Messy bedroom of a young man who lives alone. Full size bed. Laundry on the floor. Night table. Female nurse scrubs are folded atop them.) (At rise...
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An Overwhelming need to excel
An overwhelming need to excel By increasing my inner thoughts, I feed the furnace of Knowledge of becoming ambitious. Ace this morning, of almost...
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The Touch of Renewal
The Touch of Renewal This evening has become stillness, where reefs coral my deep Breathe in the ocean, here roots go deep; A place in aquatic...
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Remnant
Skin tearing, violence. Blood, screams. Agony. Ribs, disfigured limbs, mouths instead of feet, hips bent out of shape, pulsating. Animal sounds,...
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Fire and Rain
If Stevie Wonder had lived in Equatorial Guinea, he’d probably still have thought there was nothing hotter than July in Bulgaria. Here’s one hundred words per day to describe the last fifteen days of a very sweaty month.
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