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Comfort

She was just a little thing, this cousin of mine: eleven, maybe twelve, whatever young enogh to register Fear and peer away from it, toward Safety...

The Worm

Of all of my books, it is De Vermis Mysteriis that is the most mysterious. An old book copied from much older sources, translated into different languages and kept hidden, it details long lost civilisations and their monstrous gods. For our history is a crafted lie, created to hide the fact that we are not the first intelligent races to exist on this planet.

The Three Piggies

The Classic Story.

The December Grass

Under contract, he mows the pristine estate edgings unknowingly, him in the day glo, hood up, head down. No seasonal ho-ho-ho about him (and who can...

The Willow Tree

'Merry Old England.'
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Through The Ages On Different Stages Of Life

Through The Ages On Different Stages Of Life by Paul McCann He opened his eyes and heard strange noises . They took him from that place to another...

Sparkle And Shine

Sparkle And Shine By Paul McCann Sham and Frankie started a window cleaning business to make some extra money . They were a team of two who worked as...

Shopping Day

Shopping Day By Paul McCann Mr Fingerton had been depressed for a while and when he felt like that , going shopping was good therapy for him . His...
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Abomba*

Lovely to go visiting, but it’s wonderful to be home again. There is no bed like your own bed, and no place like home for fully embracing ‘ Dolce far...
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Whose shoes?

…When she got off the bouncy castle … where were her new boots? …

Weather App.Haiku # 24

Stillness outside now The blustering wind and rain gone Sun filters through clouds (24 of 25)
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Our love is timesless

Your beauty is endless your smile is eternal your eyes are deep sea green the waves of love that surround you I can not compare to the ocean so blue...

The Last Night Chapter 10 Good Morning

Chapter 10 Good Morning 32 Macon’s black Escalade pulled up behind Martha’s late model Honda, just before he, a tall sturdy middle-aged man with a...
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I never held you in my arms.

I never held you in my arms i never heard you giggles or see them smiles upon your face or touch your face or felt your breath upon my face you were...
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Christmas Skies

An homage to John Betjeman and inspired by his poem written in 1954 called ‘Christmas’ Christmas Skies Chiming church-bells peal from afar, summoning...
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The Home of Golf

Sunday’s ‘free entry’ Historic Scotland visit was St. Andrews Castle (ruins). It overlooks the ‘German Sea’*, from which, drifts the sweetest-...

Among Kinders

I could tell stories, so they invited me to tell them to a class of kinders run by a voluntary group. Sixteen children sat waiting eagerly, some on...
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The Road To Ponkerton Village - Part 2

‘Come on Bob, get a bloody grip!’ he muttered, his face expressing both desperation and rage as he looked up towards the pitted fabric ceiling of his...
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