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Sep 3, 20234 min read
Lumley Street - By Andre Thomas
I held my hand up to Fatman who stood on McGraw next to the Alryashi Store. Fatman’s real name was Benjamin Carter. Though, no one dared...
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Aug 19, 20232 min read
The Present - By Conrad Gardner
Collette had been through a bad breakup. Not only did she find Nicola, her no-longer-girlfriend in bed with some guy who looked like...
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Aug 8, 20231 min read
Roll On - By John Grey
I wake at one a.m. like a fishbone in a throat. Dim night light. Ticking of a watch. And the moon like a straw bell tolling silently. A...
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Aug 8, 20231 min read
The Noise From Within, Below - By John Grey
As the years go by, the dead grow louder. My ancestors echo through my bones, my bloodstream. The graves of soldiers cry out at those who...
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Aug 8, 20232 min read
Carpets - By Conrad Gardner
I never lived in a house with carpets until I started renting my first flat, the one above the chippie. It felt like an okay compromise,...
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Aug 7, 202324 min read
A Hungry Dance - By T R Healy
“This dance has no name. It is a hungry dance.” - Wallace Stevens, “Dance of the Macabre Mice” Prologue Am I alive? Rogers wondered as...
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Aug 7, 20231 min read
A Self Born Mission - By H L Dowless
I’m on a self born mission, Like a bat out of hell, In an apathetic mental condition, Riding a midnight carousel. I don’t know exactly...
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