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StorySavannah. marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
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StoryPretty Good marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryLettuce Love marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StorySituations marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryPhilosophy of Silence marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryLuna Miller (part 1) marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryLuna Miller (part 2) marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
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StoryThe in the forest thing. marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryLost. marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryUnderneath. marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryI was born 15 minutes late marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryIdeal Parties. marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryHostage. marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryForeign Policy marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryFlorida revisited. marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryFunny Feelings marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryDeep Shit marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryFirst time Bloomer. marcus_b011 years 8 months ago
StoryExtra Strong. marcus_b011 years 8 months ago

My stories

A little Life

By marcus_b on Thu, 10 Jan 2008

Up down, like inside out, like all the other moments that had come and gone. He felt as if there was a string he needed to pull or a button that needed pressing, so the whole would continue.
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Certificate U

Loser

By marcus_b on Mon, 08 Oct 2007

‘You are nothing,’ the man shouted. There was a panicked notion to his voice as he repeated himself, voice pitching and almost keeling over.
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This is how to contact me. Feedback, and latest news.

By marcus_b on Tue, 06 Feb 2007

Like most people I am always happy to get some feedback. you can email me at info (at) marcusbastel.com and see more of my work on my website marcusbastel.com
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Certificate U

The German. (excerpt)

By marcus_b on Tue, 05 Dec 2006

'My girlfriend left me and I was lovesick and heart broken just the way Hank Williams would describe it, I looked at the desert and that was when I thought it to be a good place to go.'
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Certificate 15

Foreign Policy

By marcus_b on Thu, 02 Nov 2006

Inside you could use speech at a hushed pace, if it would go over a certain decibel level the alarm above the table would sound and they, and he pointed at them, would be asked to leave. They said they needed a moment, looked up seeing a small white box installed right above their conversation which would monitor decibels perhaps contents of conversation in the process.
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