Paul Stewart
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Award-Winning Writer, Poet, Scottish-Italian, Subversive.
The Accidental Poet - Poetry Collection out now!
Streams and Scratches in My Mind coming soon!
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From Zero to 10,000 Reads in Two Years. Top Story - October 2023.
Hello one and all! Hope you are all well. I am not...as I have a stinking cold. Oh well, mustn't complain. Even though I wanna complain about how much I hate feeling like crap. Anyway, my intention when writing this piece was not to moan about the lurgy.
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Writers
Basking in the Afterglow. Content Warning.
As the morning sun shone through the bedroom window, Mark and Andrea lay silently, catching their breath and floating high on a sustained rush of dopamine and oxytocin. Their heartbeats and hushed gasps reverberated off the walls, as Mark turned and looked over to Andrea with a heady mix of adoration and lust. As her eyes were closed, she did not see the stolen glances. Turning away again, he looked up to the ceiling and tasted a droplet of sweat that had made its way slowly down from his forehead.
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Fiction
The Ballad of Daisy Wick. Content Warning.
This story is part of the Vocal + Assist on Facebook Lost in a Story Challenge. You can learn more about it here: Woof, woof! I really like my new home. My new owner seems sad. I think it's something to do with someone called Helen. I don't know much about humans, but he seems to be very overcome with sadness, grief and a lot of darkness. I will be the light of his life. I need to do something to help him, that's for sure.
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Fiction
The Groomer of Narnia
This story is part of the Vocal + Assist on Facebook Lost in a Story Challenge. You can learn more about it here: My name is Killi. As the official groomer to Aslan, it was my job to see to it that his majestic and stnning mane always looked in tip-top shape. Before he returned to Narnia after a long sabbatical, doing whatever Christ-like beings in the guise of huge and wise lions do when they're not visiting their home. Anyway, before he returned, I had to get all the knotting out of his mane. He may be one of themost powerful beings and wisest of them all, but he's not the best at looking after himself, let me tell you that for nothing.
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Fiction
