Jonathan Ballam : Writing

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Untitled

A Poem by Jonathan Ballam


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Father hands

Father hands

A Poem by Jonathan Ballam


I barked like a dog to shrug off the blame
Clair

Clair

A Poem by Jonathan Ballam


her hands slid through the bars like the legs of spaghetti you can't always keep on your fork
The Story of Tweedle

The Story of Tweedle

A Book by Jonathan Ballam


a humorous look at a computer nerd and the people he meets along the way
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A Chapter by Jonathan Ballam


This is the story of Gregory Tweedle. Gregory did not have a pocket watch. He did not have an alarm clock. Gregory did not even have angry taxi d..
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A Chapter by Jonathan Ballam


Gregory was a recluse. Every morning he began with the same activities, keeping the order of them intact. An outsider would look at the life of this..
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A Chapter by Jonathan Ballam


Today was a Tuesday. Gregory was working on a project for a Nature reserve. He was updating their website, and adding a photo gallery along with an ..
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A Chapter by Jonathan Ballam


malaysian mango jam
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A Chapter by Jonathan Ballam


he had a chronic aversion to the stench of alcohol
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A Chapter by Jonathan Ballam


Potato Fluff