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Jack Absolute
Jane Boatman 

Canada, BC, Kelowna
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Une fleur ouverte (French)
Et, il me demande s’il me mieux comprendrait,...
Poetry|  Updated:13-03-08
Words:115|  Comments:1|  Status:Public

Compliance (Old)
I walked backwards into the water, him directing me, gripping my shoulders. The blaze in his eyes I still believed was love, but my instinct was screaming. He kneeled over, forcing me backwards into...
Short Stories|  Updated:07-02-08
Words:862|  Comments:0|  Status:Public

The Wall
I’ve seen a lot of walls built in my day, but this is the first one that I’ve seen built with brick. I have to say that this wall is quite special, for the reason that we built it together....
Short Stories|  Updated:07-02-08
Words:367|  Comments:1|  Status:Public

We're halfway there.
We really missed the point, didn’t we? We’ve been getting warnings and lessons ever since we’ve learned a language and plopped ourselves down in front of a Disney movie, or delved into a book of...
Prose|  Updated:22-11-07
Words:475|  Comments:3|  Status:Public

Family (Old)
Doors slamming. Whispers, giggles, secrets. All behind locked doors, not for me to hear. Walking...
Short Stories|  Updated:11-11-07
Words:2048|  Comments:0|  Status:Public

Maybe we are the same, afterall.
In the midst of lecture, French Style and Grammar, I say......
Prose|  Updated:11-11-07
Words:144|  Comments:2|  Status:Public

Part II
What if I had not? Perhaps he would have come out for the third time, to find me, and where would I have been? I might have been in my room down the hall. Or I might have simply just been down the...
Short Stories|  Updated:10-11-07
Words:2791|  Comments:1|  Status:Public

It makes no sense, really. (Old)
Time stops. Although who knows when it began. Before that tree root entered my life, time was continuing on its usual course. The seconds passing by unnoticed, the minutes dwindling away, the hours we...
Blogs|  Genre:Abstract|  Updated:10-11-07
Words:361|  Comments:0|  Status:Public

The Mission
Marching down the hallway, arms shoulder high, cadence of two steps per second, following the yellow...
Short Stories|  Updated:28-10-07
Words:1481|  Comments:0|  Status:Public

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