Caldwell

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StoryTrue Love celticman105 months 1 week ago
StoryTurnips and a scapegoat - Chapter 4 Caldwell55 months 1 week ago
CollectionNonsense Caldwell15 months 1 week ago
StoryTurnips and a scapegoat - Chapter 2 Caldwell25 months 1 week ago
StoryTurnips and a scapegoat - Chapter 1 Caldwell35 months 1 week ago
StoryDad's funeral during Covid Caldwell15 months 1 week ago
CollectionTurnips and a scapegoat Caldwell05 months 1 week ago
StoryMonday morning's inner voice Caldwell55 months 1 week ago
StoryEpilogue: The Lost Manuscript Caldwell45 months 2 weeks ago
StoryChapter 3: Why now? Caldwell05 months 2 weeks ago
StoryChapter 10: The Final Chapter Caldwell05 months 2 weeks ago
StoryPrologue: The Ultimate Deception Caldwell25 months 2 weeks ago
StoryChapter 9: Psychological Warfare Caldwell05 months 2 weeks ago
StoryChapter 8: The Abyss Within Caldwell25 months 2 weeks ago
StoryChapter 7: Discovering new routines Caldwell05 months 2 weeks ago
StoryChapter 6: Unearthed Secrets Caldwell05 months 2 weeks ago
StoryChapter 5: Into the Blue Caldwell35 months 2 weeks ago
StoryChapter 4: The Long Wait Caldwell05 months 2 weeks ago
StoryChapter 2: Slade Caldwell25 months 2 weeks ago
StoryChapter 1: The Skeleton Crew Caldwell05 months 2 weeks ago
CollectionVanishing Caldwell05 months 2 weeks ago
StoryWriter's block Caldwell03 years 11 months ago
StoryFolk tale Caldwell46 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Language of The Leaves Caldwell26 years 6 months ago
StoryMonster poem Caldwell111 years 5 months ago

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My stories

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The Calculator (IP)

The tram was packed, as always, a shifting mass of humanity wedged together on their way to somewhere else. A family sat near the front, the parents...
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Story of the week

The Lilliputians in the vegetable patch - IP

In literature, we often stumble across inventions—names, ideas, phrases—that become so deeply ingrained in our culture that we forget their origins...

Autumn Leaves

The radio pretends To be a caring friend It offers a voice That fills the empty air And I'm confused Yes I'm dumbstruck It seems I'm just plain out...

Trapped by the tide

We were trapped by the tide Too cold to go swimming I'd looked into your eyes And held onto your hand As I started to cry I was only 13 With a...
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Psychro Killer: Epilogue

It was late, and the night sky stretched endlessly over the mountains, the stars hanging low like witnesses to the unfolding tragedy below. The wind...

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