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The Discharge

There was no sign of Mr Grant. No sign of anyone as a matter of fact. It was a miracle not to hear the TV blaring, to witness it in the state of off...
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The Smell of Other Worlds

Every two months or so, I go to the médiathèque for a life drawing session, and the atmosphere is always strangely reverent, as if we’re about to...
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Alexander (3)

Having travelled to a new town, Alexander finds work; he's also offered a place to stay.
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Watching You Chapters Thirty-One and Thirty-Two

Chapter Thirty-One The sound of shouting had died away; his pursuers were somewhere below, searching the ramp. But still Withers remained in the...
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Alexander (2)

Life on the farm is hard; Alexander and Danuta's relationship develops.
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Alexander (1)

Alexander travels to the UK filled with hope and aspiration.
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Drama Of Pheromones

Dear diary... I first realized I loved the bodies natural odour when I went to see the great musical Hair at the Hippodrome Bristol in 1970. I knew...
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Remembering John F. Kennedy

The Fall of an American Camelot It was a time of chivalry, of knights and ladies, performing like actors in an ethereal Brigadoon, evoking visions of...
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My Dinosaur Era Chapter 25

ginny holds my arm, slowly finding her feet in her three inch stacks my instinct is to walk faster, take it all in, cover every square inch she slows...
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How does it do it?

What a wonderful thing is the human nose! detecting as up through its tubes the air goes, the scent of the lavender when the breeze blows, and so...
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My Dinosaur Era Chapter 24

breakfast done, back in the room, ginny in the shower still can’t convince her to go to the guggenheim today it’s sunny, she want to walk around, sit...
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Dolly Blue Monday

She'd never had it so good.
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Another Grain of Sand

Somehow he was between two buildings, houses, squeezed in between, no, not squeezed: could have gotten out if he wasn’t wounded already. He somehow...

the pie

The pie that wouldn’t crack, I bit it, I hit it, and I even kicked it. That pie just wouldn’t crack, It almost broke my back. I knifed it, forked it...
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The Three Ages of Man

Lots of noise, drink and smoke; the ideal environs of a lecher. And then the marathon starts, every little game, just another day as carrier and...
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Why We Bother

Two and a half thousand years ago the Greek philosopher Socrates was extremely worried that democracy would give rise to demagoguery. Socrates...

Satin. Part Two.

My daughter Meghan set me up recently on a fantastic, on-line site, where I can sell my things and buy beautiful things at a bargain price. This has...

Satin. Part One.

Meghan my daughter did her research and told me, “For your curly hair satin pillows is good for your hair,” So I bought lovely satin pillows from...
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What A Load of Nonsense!

At breakfast time my seeded toast smelled just like watercress while the coffee reeked of jellybeans recovered from Loch Ness My pillow smelled like...

Busking In Coffs Harbour

Busking In Coffs Harbour By Paul McCann Although my experience as a poet and songwriter has been a lonely journey I have been happy to experience the...
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