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StoryLady Fatima pumadelta03 years 2 months ago
StoryA Camel through the eye of a needle pumadelta03 years 3 months ago
StoryVaping pumadelta03 years 3 months ago
StoryEveryone is beautiful in the dark pumadelta03 years 3 months ago
StoryLoneliness pumadelta13 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Church of Hypocrisy The Greater pumadelta03 years 3 months ago
StoryThe waiting room pumadelta13 years 3 months ago
StoryThe elder tree pumadelta03 years 3 months ago
StoryJudas Priest pumadelta03 years 3 months ago
StoryMeasles Philip Sidney247 years 11 months ago
Storyno more heroes pumadelta08 years 9 months ago
StoryRendezvous pumadelta08 years 9 months ago
StoryIs love like red wine or Lucozade pumadelta09 years 3 months ago
Storythe struggle within pumadelta09 years 3 months ago
StoryI am a migrant pumadelta29 years 3 months ago
StoryA meeting of kinds pumadelta19 years 3 months ago
Storythe cultural quarter pt 2 pumadelta29 years 3 months ago
StoryDaniel pumadelta09 years 4 months ago
StoryThe cultural quarter pumadelta09 years 4 months ago
StorySoul Mate pumadelta09 years 4 months ago
StoryA poets dying wish pumadelta29 years 4 months ago
StoryRemembering Burnt Norton Philip Sidney209 years 7 months ago
StoryA stranger who wants me to call him dad pumadelta49 years 7 months ago
Storywish pumadelta29 years 7 months ago
StoryCentralian Vladislas3249 years 7 months ago

My stories

Lady Fatima

She’s trapped climbing 8 legged the glass stairway To her doom. I caught her Moreover she caught me Full throated as I puffed on a Marlboro light...

A Camel through the eye of a needle

The news spread through the wards like arterial pumped blood With first hemorages of news feeds Flashed on iPhones until it seeped Through on to...

Vaping

I suck hard on the Rubbery plastic tip. Empty my nostrils of Air. Deplete the cartridge Of its white misty smoke. The room is dark but night’s...

Everyone is beautiful in the dark

Midnight claws at her nocturnal skin like a lover despised and that lie lay-strewn like Confetti across your bedroom floor. Another illicit notch on...

Loneliness

I live alone and Too have to bare The solitude silence Of isolation. Unable to choose a unique thought to dwell on in the Vacant hours. Unable to...

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loved this peice and some of

Posted on Thu, 07 May 2015

loved this peice and some of your other writing...as one writer to another, i could learn alot about mood and metaphors from your writing....thourougly enjoyable read...

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