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HOW MEN MAKE LOVE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY: SOME CONVERSATIONS
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Saturday, 23 February 2008. Mom: So Mason said that you would work together when you get home, and do the tidying in there. Mason: What does that mean, VAT? Dad: VAT, it’s a. uh, tax. If they take it out it’s cheaper. Mason: Why is it cheaper if they take it out? Dad: ‘Cause you don’t pay the tax. Mason: What’s tax? Dad: Tax is a value assessed to…another…it goes to the government. Mom: They took the whole window out between the first and second floor. That was pretty cool. Whose idea was that? B: Here, ...
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HOW MEN MAKE LOVE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY: FIVE
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Friday, 28 March 2008. BRIEF - Write a passage of between 500 and a billion words which takes place entirely in the shower/bath/bathroom (to be interpreted as you see fit). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). LOVE WILL DESTROY US IN THE END. Pete Does America Good. Westerberg High (Ben Kopel). I Prefer Their Early Stuff (Alex of Duke Raoul). Chicken and Pies (Socrates Adams). A Free Man in Preston. How to Write Screenplays Badly. Melville Barrow, or The Saddest Story Ever Told.
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HOW MEN MAKE LOVE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY: SHOWER CURTAIN
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Tuesday, 29 April 2008. They had stood in the bathroom while Mum admired the effect. Much nicer. Out with the old, Mum had said. Mum, it’s like being inside a fucking Battenburg Cake. Language, Jason. I think it’s nice. Well I guess Dad definitely won’t be moving back in now. Jason Mum had bitten her thumb and turned away. Jason had laid an awkward, lanky arm across his mother’s shoulders. It’s lovely mum. It’s what you wanted. Thank you Jason, it’s lovely. Jason examined the shower curtain intently, pic...
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HOW MEN MAKE LOVE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY: SEVEN
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Friday, 4 September 2009. BRIEF - A story inspired by geometry. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Pete Does America Good. Westerberg High (Ben Kopel). I Prefer Their Early Stuff (Alex of Duke Raoul). Chicken and Pies (Socrates Adams). A Free Man in Preston. How to Write Screenplays Badly. Melville Barrow, or The Saddest Story Ever Told.
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HOW MEN MAKE LOVE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY: GEOMETRY
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Wednesday, 14 October 2009. The door opened, slightly, and one half of Alan's face appeared. The cool, fresh odour of chemical fragrances escaped from his room; forest pine, summer breeze, winter fresh. Hi, said Alice. Hi, said Alan. Alan wore glasses, wire ones with rectangular frames that sat level on his face. Can I come in? Said Alice. Alice also wore glasses, with swooping bright red plastic frames that tilted asymmetrically no matter how many times she adjusted them. The overhead fluorescent light ...
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HOW MEN MAKE LOVE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY: SIX
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Tuesday, 17 June 2008. BRIEF - A story without an authorial voice. As always, interpret this as you see fit. The asian john travolta. 30 July 2008 at 22:47. I miss your stories. 5 February 2009 at 18:23. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Pete Does America Good. Westerberg High (Ben Kopel). I Prefer Their Early Stuff (Alex of Duke Raoul). Chicken and Pies (Socrates Adams). A Free Man in Preston. How to Write Screenplays Badly. Melville Barrow, or The Saddest Story Ever Told.
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HOW MEN MAKE LOVE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY: STUTTER
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Friday, 24 September 2010. This is not a beginning. I don’t know what this is. I do know where. A day at the office, my first day maybe, everything is fresh, everything is clearer. The lift doors ping open. The woman smiles at me, steps in and turns round to face the doors as they glide closed. She presses 11. She wears a pencil skirt and pinstripe jacket. Glasses. She gets off and my gaze follows her. A man gets on, the doors close. I work on 12. I pass the woman. She doesn’t look at me. I pass the woman.
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HOW MEN MAKE LOVE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY: FOUR
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Monday, 10 March 2008. BRIEF - Choose a song, and then write a 500-600 word piece that either tells part of the same story, or evokes its mood as closely as possible. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). LOVE WILL DESTROY US IN THE END. Pete Does America Good. Westerberg High (Ben Kopel). I Prefer Their Early Stuff (Alex of Duke Raoul). Chicken and Pies (Socrates Adams). A Free Man in Preston. How to Write Screenplays Badly. Melville Barrow, or The Saddest Story Ever Told.
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HOW MEN MAKE LOVE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY: BEARTOWN
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Tuesday, 18 March 2008. Where had these restless figures appeared from? Labels: Stuff by Alex. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). LOVE WILL DESTROY US IN THE END. Pete Does America Good. Westerberg High (Ben Kopel). I Prefer Their Early Stuff (Alex of Duke Raoul). Chicken and Pies (Socrates Adams). A Free Man in Preston. How to Write Screenplays Badly. Melville Barrow, or The Saddest Story Ever Told.
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HOW MEN MAKE LOVE IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY: PERSPECTIVE
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Saturday, 3 October 2009. Example: The fullness of the backpack that you are wearing is unbearably eloquent. Your shoulders, I can see, are straining up against the weight of it. Whatever mementoes you decided to keep from these past few years are weighing you down. I don’t want to carry that kind of weight around, so whatever you’ve left behind, I’ll probably throw away. Most of it, anyway. Labels: Stuff by Ben. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Pete Does America Good. Westerberg High (Ben Kopel).