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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Games People Play | MistakenMagic | 25 | 12 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Strawberry Red | JupiterMoon | 3 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | the dying of the £1 wasp | JupiterMoon | 1 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | strangers sailing through a breakfast sea | JupiterMoon | 3 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | is this thing on? | JupiterMoon | 2 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | You Breathe | Jessiibear | 9 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Where Butterflies Sleep | Sooz006 | 14 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | fade | JupiterMoon | 2 | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Y Unman | JupiterMoon | 3 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Love in a time of riots | lavadis | 11 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Korn | lavadis | 4 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | I am met at the crossroads by a horse of dangerous beauty | lavadis | 7 | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Story | snail | JupiterMoon | 2 | 12 years 6 months ago |
| Story | why people in Range Rovers always look terrified | JupiterMoon | 3 | 12 years 8 months ago |
| Story | there's few things more tragic than a wasted condom | JupiterMoon | 4 | 12 years 11 months ago |
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early sun over Hope Valley
early sun over Hope Valley head back, the sleeping sun pours her storm black hair over the tooth broken shale, river aglint, in the pebbled flint, spilling down in the trackside gale.
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break in at the heart
break in at the heart something, in the shining smile, shows me there is a way inside. this will take time: patience measured in Mondays, the warmth of friendship first,
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portrait of the artist as a small man
portrait of the artist as a small man a weather bleached bench gapes onto a pale blue sky, fallen leaves, spilled over the ground as a copper blood-letting. here, is a Sunday place;
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unhalf
unhalf magpies pair for life. this means, if you see one – they’ve lost one. a whole sky to lose themselves in, blue for the tumbling. until the cry of night’s door,
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bottle blue
bottle blue we’re all just so many vessels, clinking together on Sunday buses. entirely at the mercy of brakes; we rock forward, we rock backward. later… before…
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