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I have 1269 stories published in 10 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 1169932 times and 108 of my stories have been cherry picked.
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Sean Lawlor Nelson

American; 40; divorced with 3 kids; I've lived in Sweden and Thailand; and have devoted 40 years to the literary endeavor. I've been a part of this literary community forever; and won many cherry awards from our eminent editors. Thanks to my fellow literati in this community.

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My stories

One-Tenth Alive

By seannelson on Sun, 03 Dec 2006

staring deep and long into Yorick's sockets into the void where there was once his jovial brain just one-tenth alive only knowing a hawk from a hand-saw when the wind is southerly just one-tenth alive
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

The Peacenik Manifesto

By seannelson on Sun, 03 Dec 2006

We, the Peaceniks, declare our discontent with inhumane labor, inhumane prisons, and inhumane war, declare our disgust with pop idols and laboratory Gods, by whose orders the dissection of mice precedes in importance any study of principles,
Autobiography
Non-fiction
Certificate U

Mi Cerebro

By seannelson on Fri, 01 Dec 2006

(dedicated to Jeff Buckely) My brain is a lemon My brain is an untrainable, weirdly ugly, yet adorable mutt. Mi cerebro es un avion de el gente y la paz! My brain is a hyper-powered, ragged VW bus.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

To Be Insane

By seannelson on Thu, 30 Nov 2006

To be insane (for me) is to be ravenous but unsatisfied by any meat, fruit, vegetable, seed, or nut, to be a ragged beggar camping over a mammoth vein of gold, to be a black sheep long weary of vice
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate 18

Spend Some Time In America

By seannelson on Wed, 29 Nov 2006

Arrive on the Wrights' incredible flying machine, walk through the tawdry, fortified air-port, battle your way through a dangerous free-way, make it alive to a cloned steak-house and (harassed by brain-washing waves from the TVs)
Travel
Poem
Certificate U

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