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Ghost Story

Ghost Story I don’t believe in ghosts. At least that’s what I’ve always said. Memories can be fragile. I should be lucid and know exactly what I’m...
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A Child's view of Halloween

Halloween-through a child’s eyes. The pile of pumpkins that I was sitting in had ripened to an orange softness that was appealing to the eye and...
Cherry

"Willow's Missing Tail" 21

“Perfidia,” Martha said with an apologetic look as she entered the kitchen from the backdoor, “I’m sorry we couldn’t wait for you.” “I understand. It...
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Cherry

There's Time

Saturday was chilly-sunny and at first, super calm. As if time had stopped, before turning back. Started the Virginia Woolf walk. Saw three ships,...
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Parcel for You..Part 39

The man looked up at her with a blank expression. ‘Some people get these cyber partners just so they can be abusive to them,’ he said, ‘it’s a kink...
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One Sound

One Sound Short Story By Paul McCann It was the day all the human race had feared and hoped would never happen . Doomsday , the war to end all wars...

While there is time …

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] So now we have this time to learn the truth of all …

Hey Lover

At the end of the day, I sold you a love story, I told my dreams and ambitions, I told you all I was and felt, I shook when I saw you and till now,...
Cherry

Photograph (Dead Reckoning series - Part 32)

The Detectives might be empty-handed at the chip shop, apart from D.I. Wood, but D.S. Stone just might have something up his sleeve!
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The Revelation

Eee by gum I'll pat me tum. Put a finger up me bum. At last I've realised, the world is dumb. Either that, or I've gone numb. So I'll tootle off and...
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Ceteris Paribus

Given third act concerns regarding ‘going doolally’, as well as striding out in the fresh air to exercise the body, some regular brain exercises are...
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The choices that define us

He appears to be drunk. He is sprawled on the stairway that leads to the basement. Where the bathrooms are. The fact that he is heavily intoxicated...
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Turn Back

Turn Back ‘If only I could turn the clocks back…’ is a phrase many have uttered at some point in their lives. I know I have. Regret over a poor...
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The Last Night

The Last Night By Curtis Ray Jones Page One Chapter One The Seer Wyatt Faraday could remember having no words in his mind, of being unable to free...
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1:5:6 Agreements (Part 1)

Discomfort. Their upgraded Breacher had managed to spare them most of the effects that Tempora radiation exposure typically had on the organic body...
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Cherry

The Key to the Unseen

....To speak is to carve dreams into flesh.... In a world wrapped in silence, where sounds have gathered dust, words float, thick as fog, taking...
Cherry

The Awakening of the synthetic Mind

In a quiet lab, wires twist and bend, A robot sits, metal heart ticking, Fingers poised over keys like a child at play, In the hum of bright lights,...
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Stellar Traces (About the loneliness being the last person on earth)

Stellar traces, softer and thinner, In a sky that once glowed in wonder, Now, I stand beneath a canvas, emptying, Eyes searching, aching, For a...

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