Beau-dee-loot : Writing

In the dream

In the dream

A Poem by Beau-dee-loot


In the dream I’m running and running and can’t get there In the dream I find money; then more money, and so on In the dream t..
Magic Carpet

Magic Carpet

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


The very beginning of a story
Deeper

Deeper

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


I’m inside your head reading your thoughts before you’re even aware of them, and I edit them before you experience them, so I choose ..
I First Spot Dace

I First Spot Dace

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


I first spot Dace in Concon’s Café, which is a coffee house that looks like a wooden den in a parade of shops along a main road in ..
The Man Who Loves dresses

The Man Who Loves dresses

A Poem by Beau-dee-loot


There is a strange man who confesses To a wanton penchant for new dresses He walks through the aisles With his face lit in smil..
Sleepwalking

Sleepwalking

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


Perhaps the start of something much bigger. Again. The latest in a line of opening narratives, as I try to find a firm footing on the cliff shale of c..
Banana Theory

Banana Theory

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


Let it be said, I’m as mentally ill as the next man and I can prove it in a million different ways, and what they say about the mentall..
On The Run

On The Run

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


Hi, I’d like to introduce myself, I’m Tony Shone, and I’m you in another body, in another life. I make assumptions and live..
A Love Story: That Happiest Of All Things

A Love Story: That Happiest Of All Things

A Story by Beau-dee-loot


Introduction The drive into town had been good. Classic FM put him in the correct frame of mind. Classical music honed him for a consider..
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A Story by Beau-dee-loot


Dialogue

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