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Adam Hopkins September 1939 - November 2024

Sometimes, panic stops my breath. You’ve always been anxious, my wife says. To comfort me? Or is there a note of impatience? Anxious? Not me. Because...
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People say I'm a dreamer
You meet Walter Mitty at a nondescript café on a drizzly Tuesday afternoon. He’s wearing a beige cardigan, slightly wrinkled, and looks like the kind...
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Yard Sale Chapter 5

The next installment in the book 'Yard Sale'
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Turning on the Lights

bulbs flash across the country
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Liberal Disaster! by Alfred N.Muggins
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12/11/24 Liberal Disaster, electoral failure, They were so hoping, a woman would actually win in the macho States, But no chance, they prefer the...
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Off the rails (IP)

I did not come to Dr. Jennings of my own volition. It was my wife’s idea, and she insisted upon it with such an air of resolve that I had no choice...
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The garden I lost her in.
A poem written in honor of a woman I lost.
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Drive (Dead Reckoning series - Part 36)

In which Josiah and Archibald make an unfortunate discovery, D.I. Wood tries to shed some light on the matter, and Samantha is concerned, unlike Mr. Strine.
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The Street Man

There’d been five sightings so far of the mysterious figure of a ghoulish old man in a tattered black suit standing on random streets, staring up at the viewer from the past when the van had photographed the street as it drove by. Tall, stooped over with arthritic pain, withered face with the blueish colour of death, the Street Man was a creepy enigma.
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Saltburn - A Publishing Journey

Saltburn. I started Saltburn here on ABCTales in the first week of 2020. In February 2025 it’s going to be published. This is the story. I’m usually...
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