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The story of Fred who could quite easily kill you, but he could love you too.
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A story about a room that eats the couple who live there.
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The drunken man swayed at the bar, ‘is this real?’ he
stretched his hands out to imply the surrounding reality he existed in and
pondere..
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Happy, story, quirky , simple, character, flash fiction
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Sometimes I don’t see you movingYou’re as big as the universeBut there is never enough of you to go around.Do you have any family?Are you ..
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It rhymed, it seemed sensibleAlthough maybe reprehensibleBecause it didn’t quite make sense,Questions with no answersIntensifying with the quest..
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With tender eyesYou tenderize me,meat hooks sinking inwith the looksthat guide theknife that sliceswith each touch of skinthe cold metallic table,unab..
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Whispering fingerson skinas the nervesreach upto be electrifiedby soft slight fingers,feeling lingersin those places,tiny impulses,nails likeghosts of..
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You left the lid off the toothpaste.I didn’t want to say anything.Instead I let the resentment build up with each day passing,Every morning and ..
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It was one in the morning and it was dark outside, street lamps like the ember of cigarettescasting orange auras over small areas and illuminating bus..
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