Beau-dee-loot : Writing

The Squiggling Beasts

The Squiggling Beasts

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


… and the black dots appeared spotted over my arms, first one, then three, started to bulge up slightly, like spots, itching, bulging up. Fir..
I'm God

I'm God

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


“Hello everybody, don't panic, I'm God. Yep, that's right but don't worry I'm not going to do anything bad. I'm just using this lad Paul's bod..
Degger Reynolds

Degger Reynolds

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


“That's right, Degger Reynolds, leaving a trail of fire behind, moving towards a future of fire, licking his lips, clicking his boots, a loner..
__________________

__________________

A Poem by Beau-dee-loot


The unspeakable The keep to yourself The never to been spoken The unindulged The need most to but for that reason not mentioned The so precious ..
Till dust do us part

Till dust do us part

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


Dan was slumped, lost in the invariable reverie of his Sunday mid-afternoon and wistfully cast his mind back through the leaves of time to the p..
I'm coming back

I'm coming back

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


I was a lizard once, in a past life. I remember it well and it informs a lot of my judgements, the way I act. I can't remember where it was or wh..
Degger

Degger

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


Short tale about a young pyromaniac

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