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Little Kids Are the Worst (personality-wise)

The heading might seem a bit extreme – let me explain. I’m not one of those people that proudly proclaim that they hate kids, as seems cool and edgy to do these days. 339 more words

Me, me, me, me, me

It shocked me to find out that I have absolutely nothing to say that isn’t related to this goddamn disease recently. I’ve become such a self-centred bore for example that my best mate was over from America where he now lives and not only did I TOTALLY forget he was still in the same country as me for once, after he reminded me and asked if he could come visit the best conversation 176 more words


She spent almost an hour with me and all I heard were, “He never…like my dad. He never… like my brother. He never…like my in-law.” All I could conclude was, “Why don’t you go marry your dad? 772 more words

Short Story

...And Nothing More

The nonsensical of knowing… there’s this feeling that I have, that nothing is as it should be, that we’re not quite there, where we should be. 91 more words

Valentine's Day

Sunday Photo Fiction is a weekly challenge presented by my old friend Al Forbes.
The idea is to write a short story (200 word max) inspired by what you see in his picture (below). 249 more words

Sound Bite Fiction

All aboard the crazy train

It’s day four of Lover’s sobriety. This week I’ve gained a greater understanding of the burden he is carrying and how it has triggered his drinking disease. 383 more words

Bipolar Ride

Philosopher of the week: The Buddha

Who was he: Before being known as the Buddha he was Siddhartha Gautama, he was born in modern day Nepal around 560 BCE. His father was very rich, thus Gautama enjoyed a life of luxury and high status. 188 more words