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Storythe aviation museum culturehero012 years 1 month ago
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Storythe girl with hands like an alien zygote culturehero012 years 1 month ago
Storythe boy culturehero012 years 1 month ago
Storyon the roof culturehero312 years 1 month ago
Storythe rise of the ants culturehero212 years 1 month ago
Storythe lump culturehero112 years 1 month ago
Storythe hot air balloon culturehero112 years 1 month ago
Storyseptember 11, by default culturehero012 years 1 month ago
Storythe television romance culturehero012 years 1 month ago
Storythe mysterious pink envelope culturehero012 years 1 month ago
Storysun catching at noon in the wild west culturehero012 years 1 month ago
Storyrainbows culturehero012 years 1 month ago
Storydifferent worlds culturehero112 years 1 month ago
StoryDerek Obama, President culturehero212 years 1 month ago
Storyfeelings of scared culturehero112 years 1 month ago
Storyfuneral culturehero012 years 1 month ago
Storyfreddie mercury, the future and me culturehero012 years 1 month ago
Storythe house by the sea pt. 3: mad tom culturehero213 years 1 week ago
Forum topicIn view of this week's Inspiration Point... tcook715 years 7 months ago
StoryTender Bruises (rewrite for bosch) jennifer916 years 8 months ago
Storyplease take me with you someplace better than this culturehero317 years 3 months ago
Forum topicThe Year in Films mikepyro3117 years 5 months ago

My stories

a return to the house of death (2)

Their friends relished the morbidity of the house, the kitchen’s ancient wood-effect units scarred with blu-tak, the rich almost sweet stench of raw...

a return to the house of death (1)

this is the first short part of an unremittingly grim ten-short-part story about love and what it means to feel it and not.
Cherry

once five hit

The group of near-feral businessmen urinated into their briefcases for Friday was upon them. Once five hit the beast was freed. They gathered around...
Cherry

access please is by boat only (fragment)

The silent fens saw day come and were sated. The night had been desperate and long and rich with woe and the relief of the sun was palpable, its...
Cherry

a summery summary

The suited oafs sprawled horizontal on the grass like Romans, squinting through the sun into each other’s eyes. The grass was scorched dry beneath...

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