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StoryGames People Play MistakenMagic2512 years 2 months ago
StoryStrawberry Red JupiterMoon312 years 3 months ago
Storythe dying of the £1 wasp JupiterMoon112 years 3 months ago
Storystrangers sailing through a breakfast sea JupiterMoon312 years 3 months ago
Storyis this thing on? JupiterMoon212 years 3 months ago
StoryYou Breathe Jessiibear912 years 3 months ago
StoryWhere Butterflies Sleep Sooz0061412 years 3 months ago
Storyfade JupiterMoon212 years 3 months ago
StoryY Unman JupiterMoon312 years 4 months ago
StoryLove in a time of riots lavadis1112 years 4 months ago
StoryKorn lavadis412 years 4 months ago
StoryI am met at the crossroads by a horse of dangerous beauty lavadis712 years 4 months ago
Storysnail JupiterMoon212 years 6 months ago
Storywhy people in Range Rovers always look terrified JupiterMoon312 years 8 months ago
Storythere's few things more tragic than a wasted condom JupiterMoon412 years 11 months ago

My stories

a pause that isn't a pause

a pause that isn’t a pause a man throws five coins into the wishing well. there is little grace, each throw an agitated arc. in silence, he makes five quick wishes,

the dying of the £1 wasp

the dying of the £1 wasp trapped within a cheap card shop, closed tight, for the night, a wasp nudges the window over, and over, and over, straining for first light. struggling
Cherry

cat street

cat street these are the guards of my weekday mornings: soft hill beacons, paws neatly at rest. together like lips that have ceased speaking. arranged around my walk,
Cherry

strangers sailing through a breakfast sea

strangers sailing through a breakfast sea the pale rooms are no doubt identical, the crisped breakfasts are served, identical. each coffee, poured from the same secret urn

can dead technology produce flowers?

can dead technology produce flowers? i get through laptops like cars: cheap, acquired secondhand, routes to places known and unknown. both tend to die when i least expect it.

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