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StorySaturday Job (1980) mark p23 years 5 months ago
StoryInspirations and Influences (1984) mark p03 years 5 months ago
StoryOh Mercy (1989) mark p23 years 5 months ago
StoryGrimm Truths: The Spinner LittleRedHat13 years 6 months ago
StoryA Hauf an a Hauf Peter Bennett253 years 6 months ago
StoryLike A Rolling Stone? mark p03 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Vampire Walk- Continued mark p23 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Vampire Walk mark p13 years 7 months ago
StoryAdam Maxwell -Farquhar (Tale 2) mark p33 years 7 months ago
StoryRampton- Chapter 2 mark p13 years 8 months ago
StoryRampton (Chapter 1) mark p13 years 8 months ago
StoryAvian Incursion mark p03 years 8 months ago
StorySooz 5 celticman133 years 9 months ago
StorySetting Sons marandina433 years 10 months ago
StoryA Tale of Adam Maxwell- Farquhar mark p03 years 11 months ago
StoryStephen O’Donnell 1959—1995 [1] celticman144 years 1 month ago
StoryHalf Marathon - 1986 mark p04 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Willing mark p44 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Pub jolono234 years 10 months ago
StoryMS Found in a Hotel Room mark p25 years 9 months ago
StorySetting Sun skinner_jennifer105 years 10 months ago
StoryLauren's Tale (2010) mark p16 years 4 days ago
CollectionThe Book of Almost Horror mark p06 years 1 month ago
StoryStruggling mark p46 years 4 months ago

My stories

A Tale of Adam Maxwell- Farquhar

I listened raptly to my father’s stentorian voice as he regaled me with tales from Dr James’ leather bound tome of ghost stories. I shivered at the...

The Lost House

The Lost House was an aged tenement building which loomed above a street with no name in a dilapidated area of the city. The elders of the drinking...

1978

In the washed out pre-shrunk days of seventy eight Just after punk before we got drunk and learned to smoke On the cusp our teenage minds not yet corrupt Floyd full volume

The Plagiarist

I plucked a fern from Dylan's hill, cut the 'H' from Ginsberg's 'Howl', nicked some lines from R McGough, regurgitated them wholesale. I robbed a phrase from Mr Hughes,

Friend Reunited?

Early morning halflight I look for clues scour halfread books listen for whispers in favourite music tangible riffs tangled in memory. I look for clues hints of mindset

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