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| Hot-Wired
| | I grow tired, so tired... | | Words: | 75 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Apple
| | Crunch,... | | Words: | 30 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| That Bunny
| | I had a little bunny,... | | Poetry | | Genre: | children | | Updated: | 27-02-08 |
| Words: | 40 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Love From the Slaughterhouse
| | He smoothed his hand over her buttocks, rubbing out the inequalities of her meaty flesh. His large... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | romance | | Updated: | 27-01-08 |
| Words: | 1960 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Putting Down the Dog
| | When do you let go? My oldest dog will be fourteen years old in a few months. She's a cranky,... | | Essays | | Genre: | Personal | | Updated: | 12-01-08 |
| Words: | 823 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Cold Morning
| | In the gray moment before dawn... | | Words: | 48 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Feast
| | You belly up to me like a feast.... | | Words: | 50 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Danger of Romance
| | “Shuddup,” he waved his automatic over the seat but the bitch just wailed louder. The road disappeared into the darkness of the rainstorm. Steve squinted through the blinding downpour, his head... | | Words: | 1628 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Convention
| | Without Convention...... | | Words: | 65 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Old Man!
| | No, I ain’t gonna sit in your lap.... | | Words: | 113 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Jumping the Shark
| | "Okay Bill, one more time. You circle around to the left and cross in front of him. Larry will do... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 16-12-07 |
| Words: | 271 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| A Man At the Market
| | Someday my son will come back and when he does we'll fix the roof and cook a fresh goat. Perhaps, we'll roast it and rub it with spices like his mother use to do. It does not seem so long ago that he... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 15-12-07 |
| Words: | 447 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| PIE
| | I hate pie.... | | Words: | 125 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Transformation
| | Uncertain electricity sizzles... | | Words: | 65 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Wrong
| | It's wrong,... | | Words: | 221 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Bucket
| | Put me in the bucket... | | Words: | 77 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| JAZZ
| | Jazz makes me want to leave you. It makes me all itchy and certain that I need to be somewhere, anywhere else. Tonight it's Love for Sale by Wilber. Isn’t that fitting? And when I play Groover, you... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 10-12-07 |
| Words: | 379 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Jesus Man
| | If you’re ever lost on the AA Highway in northeastern Kentucky, you might, just might stumble into my hometown. If you’re really unlucky, you’ll end up on one of the three bare streets that... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 09-12-07 |
| Words: | 504 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| black birds
| | black birds on the line,... | | Words: | 66 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Dream Wolves
| | Red wolves sniff at the window ledges,... | | Words: | 121 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Unawakened
| | Life is tasteless,... | | Words: | 93 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Making Lemonade
| | Knowing the bitterness,... | | Words: | 57 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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