Category Archives: Creative writing – prose

Prose fiction I’ve written

Shopping round for a deity

The function of freedom is to free someone else. Dear Goddess, Please, ploise, free my mother from her constant worrying. She gives me the guilts and the shits, and I am made to feel responsible for her mental health. Signed, … Continue reading

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Another Gunnas Piece Remembering & Forgetting

If I could keep present in my mind, The first hints of light on the horizon, The smell of the potential of The upcoming day I know, I know, I know I’d be able to keep the Black Dog at … Continue reading

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Try-Hards, do-gooders, bleeding hearts, or being up yourself. Characters: Hard Tries (HT) Good Doers (GT) Yourself Being Up (YBU) Heart Bleeding (HB)   HT –       I just want it so badly. I spend myself in efforts cos I’m so … Continue reading

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Names…

Try-Hards, do-gooders, bleeding hearts, or being up yourself. Characters: Hard Tries (HT) Good Doers (GT) Yourself Being Up (YBU) Heart Bleeding (HB)   HT –       I just want it so badly. I spend myself in efforts cos I’m so … Continue reading

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Serious

I’m so fucking serious. “There is no humour in stress and depression.” “What utter crap! That’s what makes the Young Ones’ Neil so bloody funny, and every other PC right-on, should-meister laughable. They take themselves too seriously. It’s like painting … Continue reading

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Desire

You have to wonder, don’t you? Who the fuck finds Tony Abbott desirable? Who? Not my nan, not my friends, no-one I know or am even related to. But then there are very few politicians whom I could honestly say … Continue reading

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Letters written, words spoken.

Here’s my latest short piece. Of all the letters not to have written, not to have sent, I really wished I had not written this one…..I couldn’t possibly have known she would get the news of her sickness this same … Continue reading

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