Talia Clay

Poem: The Slug

A giant slug of a woman, dressed in an unbecoming tan and excrement brown, left a stinking trail of air that wafted behind her A hint of cherry squeezed through her stench I looked up from the safety of my counter The slug, looked into my eyes suggestively her

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Start of a Story

I have written short stories before, but I am feeling particularly ambitious and I have started something.  Not sure if it will develop into a novel or just a short story, but we shall see.  It’s pretty raw– not edited. Have a look. Chapter 1 I’m at rock bottom. 

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