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The Grave Digger
. The Grave Digger by Paul McCann There was trouble on the street , a crowd had gathered for the second night in a row. Some stones were thrown then...
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Clementine and her Stalker
Chapter Three All that weekend, I couldn’t keep my mind off that scene in the passage of Clem being intercepted – for that was what had happened. If...
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Jago Has Gone Missing
Has thoo seen Jago? Him as sups sago. Wears day-glo, Always says "hey ho". Trumpets with a nose blow. I've seen his wife, And she says she may go.
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The Rhymoceros

I very much approve of the Rhymoceros. Image source Flicker.com licence CC BY-NC-SA 2.0 photographer Ned Trifle
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Magic & Delight (at twilight)
Like a cauldron of soup in an oversized bowl its inside roils and boils scents of pine and grassy howls tumbling across the evergreens orange and...
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The Promise Of Heaven
. The Promise Of Heaven By Paul McCann The promise of heaven after this life is on going and has always been a reality for me and even though I don’t...
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01.3 A Broken Wing
I mentioned about this spy to my Addu friends. Nobody heard of a woman spy. It was like the Maldivia Gardens in Saint Helena. Ten near perishing...
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A Reliable Source
200 words Flash Fiction.
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A mischievous little bird called …

A little bird ‘IwanTit’* around my eyes will flit and perch …
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Love Is Where We Belong
. Love Is Where we belong By Paul McCann Yes I belong with you , our love is strong and true As long as life goes on In my heart you belong In every...
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The Best Things in Life are Free
There's nothing better than a long steaming piss. The hiss and the whiss. The feeling of bliss. But when I think on, that may not be right. Perhaps...
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Pataphor

It's derived from Pataphysics, it's more than a metaphor. Pataphysics is a fore-runner - not to say a strand - of surrealism. There, that's my title justified. Image is a screenshot, is it my copyright or wikipedia.org's? Good question. I take full responsibility.
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The Power Of Prayer
The Power Of Prayer By Paul Mc Cann A mouse was in the kitchen, the cat had just come in . The mouse took off a flying ,all I could do was grin . It...
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November
The month began without gaps tongue to tongue We kissed through laughter Held thighs between thighs Stroked trails of tingles with soft fingers...
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2 Metres Apart
8 widths of wooden floorboard Connect us in this room Your nearness tastes sweet As heart-shaped haribo Distance closes in Your face appears Close...
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01.2 A Broken Wing
“Central government posted spies and officials to defy and infringe the course of the republic formed in January of fifty-nine and waving an...
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Amanda
I go to the window with my eyes closed Stay there Breathe deeply Or am I sighing? I don’t know It doesn’t matter My eyes are still closed. Boom! I...
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The Arm Farm - 6
Previous Chapter 6. Peace and Disco Chris burst through the barn’s double doors and into the sweltering heat of the small parking lot. The sudden...
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Jaspernon The Prince: The Rise of the Cult of the Goddess: Ch.3 : Part 3 Patience, the Concubine, and the King (Section 2)
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High Priestess Patience now feels able to get to know the King, her sponsor, better. Her influence over him and his Court deepens. This story was set 1,000 years before the events in 'Life and Times of a Priestess', before the Empire of the Goddess came into existance.
The Toll of the August Sovereign

Sing, spirits of sunlit gold, out, tell of your souls statue army, bound to terracotta dolls. Feel no wounds yet take your toll. Sing, vermillion...
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