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StoryThe light filtered through a torn curtain valiswaverider315 years 10 months ago
StoryThe sickness valiswaverider115 years 11 months ago
StoryWe Generation Ewan515 years 11 months ago
StoryNew Coming animan215 years 11 months ago
StoryEvent Horizon valiswaverider016 years 1 week ago
StoryHaiku Ewan816 years 2 weeks ago
StoryKoan Ewan916 years 2 weeks ago
StoryNoh theatre valiswaverider216 years 1 month ago
StoryWhich God? mykle616 years 1 month ago
StorySilence Is Golden? mykle316 years 1 month ago

My stories

Cherry

The sun

When my mum died So huge was the loss Her absence was ever felt The only comfort I found was too look up at the sun , sounds strange But action is strange in loss

Crytpomnesia and the zeitgeist

Thoughts separated out from the thinker Wisdom culled from the ages A reference to a reference Who said it first, me or you? And who said what to whom? Who got the copy right or wrong?

The lotus eaters

Ulysses screamed with rapturous joy and then collapsed into unconsciousness. We cut him down from the mast which broke in the effort of our tired out and unwieldy labours.

Montreal 1992

A club on the main drag is called the fu fu eclectic down the road from the where the bikers gather and the hotels which rent rooms by the hour.

The angel of mercy

Where chance is meet by fate causing shattering of illusion The transforming shadows of the will To form which then takes flight In the darkest hour of night

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