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The Big Idea (Tales from Luddley-cum-Mogwash part 5)

As Sebastian sat huddled in the bus shelter, drowning his sorrows in a bottle of Campari, hiding from marauding Mogwashian Mimers; Moonchild Etherington-Smythe was conversing with her ironing board and was expressing ironing boardness onto canvas. 278 more words


“Beach & Sand”

“Beach & Sand” is a reflection born out of: a long, ‘lonely’, early morning walk on a beautiful Polish beach; a brief conversation about the British seaside with a colleague of mine (after coming back to London); yet mostly it is born out of experiences & teachings which keep on reminding me about the following fact: 186 more words


Mr Un-Stud Muffin

I once had a brief summer fling with an interesting specimen. In the environment I was in at the time, he was seen as being a proper sexy guy and I was… just me. 107 more words

A Woman Scorned

Mr Obsessed Diaries, episode 2; The Meet Up

After about 4 months of contact with this guy I had known for a few years but had seemingly dissapeared off the face of the earth (wishful thinking) for a majority of the time i had the misfortune to know him, we agreed to meet again. 539 more words

A Woman Scorned

The Saga of the Micro Penis

So, once upon a time I had a good male friend. We were exceptionally good “happy hour” friends due to our shared love of booze. Unfortunately after one too many drinks during happy hour, a very unhappy hour was then spent in bed, with things seen that could never be unseen. 561 more words

A Woman Scorned


All that glitters,

is not gold,

We all will bicker,

fighting the odd,

Eternity shall blossom,

at the brink of blue,

‘Forever’ will whisper

“Goodness is Shrewd” 18 more words