Parson Thru

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StoryThe Light Parson Thru213 years 8 months ago
StoryAn Antelope With Issues caribou_413 years 8 months ago
StorySpare me Parson Thru313 years 8 months ago
StoryLast light Steve Button1813 years 8 months ago
StoryX Leaves A Flower - entered for the Margaret Reid Competition! maisie1113 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Thief Parson Thru413 years 8 months ago
StoryWhen Classically Trained Musicians Meet And Make Love - IP Dynamaso2913 years 8 months ago
StorySomeday, My Turn Richard L. Prov...413 years 8 months ago
StoryFrom a dream Parson Thru813 years 8 months ago

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My stories

So long

Think I'm finally out of ink threw in everything but the kitchen sink (tempted to use everythink but unnatural as not from London and thought it might just cause a stink).

The Fall

Falling Falling Passing nothing Touching nothing ever again but empty space and air Rushing, deafening air And the ground eight miles down And I know that I’m dying Legs running

Breakfast TV

Last week, as I sat eating my breakfast, a television overhead was playing the news in English.

Dreaming

Today,it was mainly Wednesday.

Time on my hands

Inspired by 'In the Baggage Room at Geyhound' (Ginsberg).

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