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StoryWe Are All Barcodes Now smokejack32 years 10 months ago
StoryYou Cost Me My Summer smokejack22 years 10 months ago
StoryNo Time for Space smokejack52 years 10 months ago
StoryBeauty and Beholders (a happy offering...) smokejack62 years 10 months ago
StoryLike Mist smokejack92 years 10 months ago
StoryI Saw Me smokejack72 years 10 months ago
StoryFate's Asylum for Young Offenders - A short story about lost love smokejack22 years 10 months ago
StoryBobby Halfway Sets Sail (Revised) smokejack02 years 10 months ago
StoryNot Guilty but Drowning - A Guantanamo inmate responds to George Bush's love of waterboarding. smokejack02 years 10 months ago
StoryMy Inferno Should Be Yours - A Soldier's Revenge smokejack52 years 10 months ago
StoryShrinking willy and the Hanging coat smokejack02 years 10 months ago
StoryCharlton Heston's Gun smokejack02 years 10 months ago
StoryTory Fodder smokejack22 years 10 months ago
StoryAm I still a Virgin smokejack72 years 10 months ago
StoryBeing Five smokejack42 years 10 months ago
StoryTechnology smokejack12 years 10 months ago
StoryTrample on the Red Flag smokejack12 years 10 months ago
StorySugar and Shite smokejack02 years 10 months ago
StoryPrincess smokejack22 years 10 months ago
StoryOptimist in love with a pessimist smokejack32 years 10 months ago
StoryI will not wear a Poppy smokejack32 years 10 months ago
StoryThere is a thin line smokejack02 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Good Doctor smokejack22 years 10 months ago
StoryAll at Sea smokejack02 years 10 months ago
StoryDark Star smokejack12 years 10 months ago

My stories

Little England

Scrapped cars A Town full of scars Drunks fighting in bars Nobody is looking up at the stars Homeless folk Trying not to choke Everything is broke...

Dust

When the light Is dark There are no thoughts Life is a vacuum Blank is the wall White noise Tells us nothing When the dark is light Confuion Descends...

Love Shorts 1-4

Part 1. They met at 1pm Outside the Blue Sun café It was overcast And the café wasn’t blue They ordered two skinny latte’s To take away There was...

The Tale of Joe Badtoe (Chapter.1)

I was a scruffy 12 year old boy from a relatively poor family living in a world of my own and happily oblivious to my surroundings, particularly when...
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Gone.

A falling leaf From a rustling tree A raindrop hitches a ride In between swaying branches Nature takes no chances It has a story to tell All it can...
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