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One Sunday Meal
One Sunday I ate lunch on my own. No other company is better than my own. Everyone was talking, while I was reading, on my own. Starters arrived and...
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night
Night, when the stars cross the threads of the moon and music climbs the stairs of the composer., we dream. In a silent sky when lights below flicker...
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Dear Mom
Right about now I should get out of the cold or get warmer clothes. ‘Breezes’ told on TV earlier said it would be so- she was always right ‘you’ll...
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15 minute checks
This is where I'm at!
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When I See
When I See a large tree branch poking at the sky it looks like God’s finger reaching out to help birds needing a little rest- as snow clings to the...
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Charlotte
Some heartwarming flash fiction!
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Waiting For the Flyers Pt7 (David Walsham - 2)
Our laughter turned to reflection. What a strange world we’d been born into. Both of us remnants of a time never to return. One trapped in a place...
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Delisha.
I had met her a few times at another one of our sites at work, but I had never worked with her, until five years ago when she came to work at the...
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1:3:10 Blue (Part 3)
“How do we actually get in anyway?” Lore looked at Char’s map. “There isn’t even a door.” “That’s the problem. We try and Breach in, the chronometric...
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I Love Bin Day.
I love bin day, I make sure the floors are swept that day, Nanny’s cat litters go into the bin liner along with the rubbish from the mini waste paper...
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Goatie 4
The intercom is broken. Hughie can’t buzz me in, but somebody has solved the problem by wedging a brown bin in front of the reinforced door. I’ve...
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sweet miracle
living rainbow a rainbow endless all my fountains are in you a thousand rainbow sunshine ~ sleep sweet miracle!
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Good Money After Bad.
Trying to earn your daily bread, working hard fingers to the bone. Trying to do the right thing. I left home, but still stayed near to Mum and Dad...
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Red Sky Dawning
Suffuse the clouds a rosy orange hue And daub the buckled masonry in blood. Behold the gougé d sky where Babel grew anew And blossoms now a mushroom...
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"The best laid plans..." (Bring Out Your Dead series - Part 11)
In which plans are made and disrupted, but not necessarily in that order!
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The Love Birds.
I love watching nature, usually when I am sitting down looking out of the window or washing up at work. Watching the various different birds,...
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gently my dear!
sparkling starlight in your eyes soft moonshine silver kissed glittering magic sands run night visions and forgotten tales vague as in a glass in a...
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Ingenuine Grandson
It shocked and horrified me because of what had been done. My daughter-in-law cheated and I don't have a grandson. I loved that child because I...
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Shame
Shame I’ve tried to outstep the shame of this. Even now the guilt piles high like records racked on an old Dansette. I was a youth lost in a bedroom...
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