| Goat on a Rope
| | We passed the goat every morning. We were landscaping in the wilds out west. At the end of its tether, it was grazing a pendulum arc of billiard table green out of the long grass in a field on the... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 29-07-07 |
| Words: | 758 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Reader |
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| A Worried Looking Dog
| | I met a man in a pub once I was visiting.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 29-07-07 |
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| Plain Clothes
| | You could tell she was getting worried, from the way she kept looking up and down the street; checking her watch. You wouldnâ??t have to be clever to work out she was waiting for someone. She looked... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 29-07-07 |
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| Ullswater Requiem
| | I Dies Irae The Anger of the Water Hereâ??s where I stand. I read the lake each day. Beyond our reach it changes endlessly. Sometimes itâ??s dark as ice. Sometimes itâ??s broken glass, sometimes like... | | Words: | 801 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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