Miscellaneous

The Market.

I never shop at the market. My Husband Paul loves it. Just before Christmas last year, we were in the Town together, that is rare. We do shop...

A Wee Word In Your Ear

A Wee Word In Your Ear By Paul McCann “Mrs Mc Afee and how would you be ?” “ Dead on there . How’s yourself Mr Magee ?” “Couldn’t be better despite...
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Camping At Cavehill

Camping At Cavehill By Paul McCann Small groups of us used to leave Ardoyne for different reasons . To get branches up the Glen for Bonfire night or...

False Friendship

Eee by gum, Here he do cum. Bull's balls and cow's bum. Face hideous and brain numb. Drooping moobs and bulbous tum. No dad and ogress mum. So let's...

Short Stories Part Four.

When I was age three, we lived in a small bedsit, the building was three story high. One day there was a fire. We lived on the second floor. On the...

Quirky Letter Tweaks (1)

[I had some fun with these awhile ago when wakeful at night, so I don't know whether they are fun to others or just a bit stupid!] Come on camel! – … you’ll become …
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Short Stories Part Three.

Many years ago, when I thought I could not have children, I bought a dog. It was Paul who chose the dog and the breed. He knows a lot about animals...

Short Stories Part Two.

I remember when I was young, my school uniform was gray. When I was 19, I loved the colour gray SO much I wore only that colour for one whole year! I...
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Short Stories Part One.

I had a phone call yesterday; it was from a friend who I used to work with for many years. Julia had left work for another job, over a year ago...
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Do Not Come to My Funeral

Another fallen comrade younger than I. Image created at canva.com from pd elements.