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YOUR VOICE

a cool drink in the desert a slice of shade, so rare a quick refreshing wave of breezy coolness in the air . a star that wanders slyly dares to peek...
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Rooted

Just leave me here Plant me behind a wall Like a sheep I will shelter Like an acorn my shell Will split and my soul grow Branches catching stars...
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Destination Dimensions Unknown

Destination Dimension Unknown I love the way atheists seem so certain of the non-existence of God. There is also the tired old line about ‘If there...

Love On An Autumn Day (Song)

1. Love on an Autumn day. My heart was blown away by an October girl with hair of Auburn curls. 2. Then I felt fireworks; fantastic flying sparks; my...

The Tale Of Finnegan Rum

There was once a young boy called Finnegan Rum; a very naughty boy who was always getting up to mischief and giving cheek to his elders. But, inspite...
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Minotaurs

I noticed Queen Pasiphae eyeing up the bulls, well, you know what they say about her. They were fine specimens: clear-eyed and muscled, glossy haired...

The Havards Part Three

The story is about a Wesh mining family during the Nineteen Thirties depression and ends at the end of the second world war. It is based on stories told to me whilst I was working as a psychiatric nurse in the 1970s by people who went through these events.

The Havards Part Two

The story is about a Wesh mining family during the Nineteen Thirties depression and ends at the end of the second world war. It is based on stories told to me whilst I was working as a psychiatric nurse in the 1970s by people who went through these events.
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The Havards Part One

The story is about a Wesh mining family during the Nineteen Thirties depression and ends at the end of the second world war. It is based on stories told to me whilst I was working as a psychiatric nurse in the 1970s by people who went through these events.

Chet and the Prisoners - 16

Toya 23 April The AM hours are hours of inactivity. In the afternoon, I play ping-pong. I watch a judo match. 24 April I do some laundering. There is...

Transformation

Nature's transformation, As the hills woods, and glens are shepherded into their seasonal changing rooms, each coming out entirely unrecognisable.
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Time and motion

It seemed so natural then
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Dealing With Tomorrow Part Two

Part Two of Twelve It was In the cold light after many days that the community had exhausted their search for who murdered Reverend Thomas. The...
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The Flint

It's about... well, no, I'm not going to say. That's part of the fun, isn't it? Anyway, thought I'd post it, while we still can, hey?

Dealing With Tomorrow Part One

A Story of Mystery For The Season In Twelve Parts. It was a year to the day that on a bleak morning of the 1 st November 1970 a young fisherman by...

Swamp Art

..pictures purge from me. I picture canvases tall enough to reach the ceilings of warehouses. paint splattered concrete. sounds of a typewriter...

I Am Strength

and my wings powerful -- to carry me. From updraft currents I can shriek, with a voice of contentment -- soaring up, then down and around; I surround...
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The Tall Tale Of Ramm Hammersen - Part Two

When Ramm Hammersen awoke, the Bridgettine nuns and the Jesuit priest revealed themselves to be his three cousins and the strongman Stromboli. "What...
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The Tall Tale Of Ramm Hammersen -Part One

There was once a very clumsy boy named Ramm Hammersen who, because he was an orphan, lived with his wicked aunt Inga and his three cruel cousins...

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