Chinese NY
“Is it Chinese New Year?” There were fireworks exploding down in Chinatown again. Every week, sometimes nights at a time in a row, more…
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Wizard Wednesdays
I am bad at break ups. I have a short list of ex-girlfriends but a long list of troubles associated with them. So this…
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BOWLING TATTOOS IN MEMORY OF DAD
1) Flame Shirt on Hog’s Breath Pig with under-title SLAM DUNK (Guy Fieri font if poss. Can provide example)
Read MoreThere Is The Vague Memory Of Strike Bowling, Part 3
On the way to Strike Bowling they passed Albert Street where some council workers were taking down a “Peace, Love & Joy” sign. ‘Jesus…
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There Is The Vague Memory Of Strike Bowling, Part 2
Charlie recalled first meeting Claudia in Biology at the end of year twelve. They had been lab partners and were doing basic titrations. Claudia…
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There Is The Vague Memory Of Strike Bowling, Part 1
*read along with Oliver Mol…if you daaaaare* Charlie was standing outside “Strange Circumstances”, a new club in Brisbane that had modelled itself on Melbourne’s…
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A Wasp With Her Wings Outstretched
She eyed him warily from across the bed. They were in various states of undress and a record skipped on the needle in the…
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Believe
For Jack Vening who wrote this story in a dream of mine and now I’ve stolen it. Liam Payne’s hair felt like fibreglass. He…
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