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My stories

Thursdays I Sees Er Part 2

I was stubbourn as ever. Some call it stupid. “No” I said. “This is my home. This is it.” Aint got nothing else. “Let me be” I said.

Goldfish

I felt my baby kick for the first time today. And it's my birthday. I'm fifteen. When people see me out it's like they don't know that I have got eyes. I can see the way they look at me.

Animal

And the bones of it: The skeleton remains forever Fleshed out by living memory.

It

A very short story.

Thursdays I sees er Part 1

She never looks up. Reckon she knows I'm there but she don't look. Reckon she's goin to the market to meet that neighbour of ers...

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