Ahhh, I have a story for you. Before I joined SF0, I had just broken up with a long distance boyfriend. Choice was mine, which I’m sure makes the aftermath much easier, but the doubt still nags me from time to time. Don’t get me wrong, the mag...

Again and again has your teal tide thrashed against the crevices of my mind. Beautiful; your voice melts over me in brilliant celadon waves and the sandpaper scratch of my hardened affection casts anchor in your heart. Can you feel it? Drifting upon ...

I sat to write a story and I’d thought it’d be a cinch. Just write in alphabetical order and make up words in a pinch. K is my name and I will try to do the best I can. Looks like this will be harder than I had originally planned. My way is to ma...

So much is left undone when we do too much! Time and the bell have buried the day. Unsure of how I'll manage to get up early, I'm writing this miniature Robbe-Grillet thing at 1 in the morning. Very easy to add a murder or two for some excitement. ...

Since I write plays and I therefore often think in dialogue, I thought that I'd complete this task as dialogue, too. I didn't format it like a play, but it shouldn't be too hard to follow. ____________________ Anyway, I just came over to let...

A long day, I thought. But one which was definatly worth partaking in. Campervan journey, followed by market stall, mixed in with music festival, followed by campervan journey, followed by pizza. Daryl could not come, but that wasn't that upsetting, ...

LAX, 9 am sharp, Friday morning, that early day fog up and down the coast. Morning's not a good time to work the airport - not today at least - except for everyone using it to leave town. Nacho told me this, and he knew what he was doing; siguiendo Ã...

- At least leave me the house, said Helen. - But I live here, I replyed, hoping that sense would come back again to her. - Can't you go to... - Disneyland? England? Finland? God, why you keep trying to make me leave? Helen just looked coldly at me a...

"Ziggy. Yo!" someone shouted. "X-Fire here. We have to be there at 8, and you're still sleeping like a log! VAMOOSE!" Understandably, Ziggy was very sleepy, as it'd been a long night last night (in a perfectly non-sexual way). Tho...

A little boy named Benji was riding on the bus with his mummy. Benji was about two, maybe three years old. Casually, he looked up at his mommy and smiled. Dribbling from his nose was some snot and mommy whipped it clean. Every time mommy did that, Be...