Simon Barget

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StoryKeeping Shtum thewestlondonle...111 years 11 months ago
StoryPoem in the style of John Ashbery thewestlondonle...111 years 11 months ago
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StoryWednesday Morning Part 2 Parson Thru912 years 1 month ago
StoryZenith to azimuth Simon Barget512 years 1 month ago
StoryOn the lake Simon Barget412 years 1 month ago
StoryAutumn Waits amlee912 years 2 months ago
StoryThamel's burning Simon Barget112 years 2 months ago
StoryRockets in your back garden (Part 1 of 2) Simon Barget212 years 3 months ago
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StoryThe Promise Katie1975712 years 4 months ago
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StoryThis immutable warmth Simon Barget212 years 5 months ago
StoryRubin's Response Simon Barget412 years 7 months ago
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My stories

The Best Man

Ladies and gentleman, I am the best man. Now everybody comes and wants me to write their speech, to do their speaking. Now you look at me as...
Gold cherry

Friendship

Friends are important and I’m fortunate enough to have plenty. But friends can be demanding, they impose themselves on our time, and if you expect to receive then you must be willing to give in return.
Cherry

The Spencers and Their Snooker Table

A little snippet from when I was young.

Seafoam

I awoke in a vast white space. Nothing but light. Glare. No objects, borders, demarcation. No colour. A vague sense I’d been here before. Somewhere...

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