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Things that he took to the Afterlife

Clutching his dog's ashes, his grandfather’s watch chain and a recipe for toad in the hole, he joined the queue for the afterlife. His last few...
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Bonnie Prince Charlie (Slight Return)
You saw him at the foot of the ancestral staircase, not quite see through but wavering in the sunlight heavy with Cairngorm dust, like midges...
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Who is He really?

Do you know who He was? He who hung on a cross? He was good, He was wise – so why bore He such loss? So that you, so that I could have friendship...
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Bo Bo's Milk Run
Bo Bo’s Milk Run By Paul McCann Bo Bo was up early to start his new job as a milkman . He had just picked up the new electric powered milk truck at...
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V. The Dependents - Part Three

She drove to the facility on Saturday morning wearing the dress she'd worn to Miguel's funeral. She didn't realize this until she was in the parking...
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McCann2
Fresh air in The Jolly Jack was for those locals in long coats with their backs to the door. Barry Ryan sneaked a quick look at he pushed through the...
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The Uncivil War
Conflict occurs at all sorts of levels within society. Politics, court cases, domestic rows, terrorist attacks, street violence, and more. At the...
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"I Believe"

Frankie Laine: 21st August to 10th September 1953
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When My Daughter Cries

I see the pain behind her eyes, with an avalanche of tears held back by an empty smile. Wandering the ruins of a psyche once owned by the “it's okays...
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St. Joseph
We do not venerate saints, and if we did I should not choose you. It would be a mockery of the man with the most chaste heart, though by rights my...
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