Mark Heathcote

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StoryFinal burst of flourishing stillness in the radiance of I? Mark Heathcote011 years 8 months ago
StoryHeart Felt harveyjoseph211 years 8 months ago
StoryI Hope You've Got A Daughter Now Jane Hyphen811 years 10 months ago
Storycrowded a.lesser.thing511 years 10 months ago
StoryMy early life Esther811 years 10 months ago
StoryMidnight sky Linnay311 years 10 months ago
StoryMy very own queen of hearts Mark Heathcote611 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Owl aislinn22h212 years 3 weeks ago
Storyautumn haikus aislinn22h412 years 3 weeks ago
StoryHe's Nae Homer oldpesky2912 years 1 month ago
StoryIsabelle The Zombie Slayer shades212 years 1 month ago
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StorySecret Garden gingeresque312 years 2 months ago
StoryBarfly Hooker The Talisman1012 years 2 months ago
StoryJapanese Crane Silver Spun Sand2212 years 2 months ago
StoryI Hate Gym lilybaby80112 years 2 months ago
StoryWRITING IS LIKE DRIVING moonphish812 years 2 months ago
StorySWIMMING POOL moonphish912 years 2 months ago
StorySKELETON OF LOVE moonphish612 years 2 months ago
StoryI Am God The Talisman212 years 2 months ago
StoryMorning walk onangelswings1111512 years 2 months ago
StoryA christmas tree's christmas braintrain312 years 2 months ago
StoryBog Roll ItsSteveDave1512 years 2 months ago
StoryTHE GAZE OF THE HAWK moonphish912 years 2 months ago
StoryYou have to Laugh...Don't You? Silver Spun Sand1612 years 2 months ago

My stories

Caught between two opposing angels

One glorious summer evening, Out drinking… In O'Sheas Irish Bar in Manchester I bought a round at last orders. When the bell began to sound… I thought it odd, people are leaving

Love without sex - sex without love

Sanitize your dirty thoughts the filth on your mind I might not want you beside me entwined I’m not the maid - called to her master’s ring,

No caldron broths…

Loves entanglement, has no faults? No culpability's, no caldron broths… No angel—devils disguised as moths. Love is a heat sensing, system.

Love and envy…

They’ve colonized the world all over But love is still a desert island. They’re like white tropical angel birds Each pair’s feathers twirled together.

Foreign exchange students…?

Their all parasites He says. Fleas on His back and nape His tridents tail His fiery mane. They circle around His burning boils Licking their ashes - anguished dust

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