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A Reflection in the Toilet Water

On the lav it was a bit of a strain. Against the window, sporadic rain. Not exactly lovers' lane. But there's no gain without pain. No spit without a...

Rampaging Waters

Like an overflowing bowl of chicken soup sweeping through a rocky lane a fast-moving stream shows foamy white eyes of mischievousness gobbling up...

11.3 Go Fish!

We crossed the wet soil to find a suitable spot in the breezy front under the tall coconut palms. There were few beach lovers sitting around in small...

The Missing Seventh

The Missing Seventh One by one the deadly took their places Round the table gathered all the vices A summit of evil to curse the human race Their aim...

Wild Wild West Port City: Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Two Men Walked into a Saloon “Have you seen it?” Jackson laid a wrinkled-up piss-colored poster on top of the waist-high light-brown bar...
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I Read it in the Daily News - A Ned's Tale

“That pigeon still coming in here?” Ned slid a beer into the hands of Craven Danger and smiled. “You mean Renaldo? Sure. Me and him are old chums...
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1990: The Water Ladies

A drawing I made based on an old holiday photo.
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Worldwide Harvest and Provision

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Much harvest collected before autumn’s chill, provision for hunger, our stomachs to fill. … Abundance for sending to give or to sell but war seems…

11.2 Go Fish!

For a moment, we sat talking and drinking while watching football. Next moment, I remember kissing and hugging by the counter. She picked my hand and...
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A Taste of Autumn

The sun filters through maple-leaf trees designed for beauty- this mighty forest invites us into its realm of mysteries – the woods broad &...
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Love and art behind cooking

Love and art behind cooking With nourishing nutrients in hygienic environments when the food is cooked and fed sound health is bound to be bred, what...

Love Is

Love Is By Paul McCann Love is a mountain , it takes me high up above . Everything is clear to see when we are in love . We can’t live without love...
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Strange Places

For many days I did not eat or sleep, I had completely neglected studies there had been drinking sprees even blackouts. As psychotic I did very...
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The Things you Hear in Pubs

An old piece somewhat updated for this IP (caution; contains foul language) (Pic courtesy of my phone:)

Nerveless sunlight in a troubled world

When I notice the skull of a horse lying on the arid soil, a bell is ringing. But I have not figured out anything yet. All I know that it is bloody...

11.1 Go Fish!

I took my cool and sat back to listen to the voices of the east wing girls. It was Caribbean Cup Final played in Kingston, Jamaica, at Independence...

1:4:4 Cyenzeit (Part 3)

“Okay then, lets get to business.” Allana kicked a chest open and withdrew a harness. “You left us these on your last visit. I reckon they’re for now...

Dream sifter.

No-one that I know of has ever spent an afternoon in that mysterious region where the mountains meet the sky. Not if you leave aside the likes of...

memories

caught by the chasms of my brain driven into the depths of my thoughts icicles formed at the crest tracks set on the snow a pattern of reduction a...
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I Hear You Knocking (Bring Out Your Dead series - Part 38)

In which Archibald knocks on a few doors and leaves fear and trepidation in his wake!
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