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Ghost in the Storm

A Legend by the Fires A legend of ages past tells of a wild child born of the mountains, a drifter cliffs and canyons were his home the soul of the...
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Weather App. Haiku #13

Later August days Sunlight filters through the blinds Summer's last gleamings
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What Is It Like To Have A Dad?

I love that Boots advert, where the Dad, cleans his glasses, puts them on, then his daughter joins him in the car. Her Dad quickly looks her up and...

The Fate of Mankind

Yes, summer is here and the wind blew water from the fountain over my table. It was a useful top up for the coffee, but inside I went. The fate of...

Weather App Haiku #12

Last days of August Rain and cloud are abounding Autumn waves its hand.
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Withnail & I 2: Beer and Loving in Penrith (5) (Part 2)

(continued from 5 Pt. 1 - Withnail and Marwood are at Edwina's... EDWINA ( CONT’D, to MARWOOD ) Dornford tells me you’re an actor, too. ( glances at...

Withnail & I 2: Beer and Loving in Penrith (5) (Part 1)

Withnail has inherited Monty's house in Penrith, Crow Crag. He and Marwood go to Monty's Chelsea house to collect the key. Edwina, Monty's daughter,...

Never Enough?

Am I envious of those who seem to have more (don’t know what ways they maybe using it for the helping of others more needy than me, nor what their...

2084-H

Chris sat in the police station. "Where is Michael Smith?" asked the police woman. "I'm not going to tell you." "Doctor," said the policeman to a...

Dancing In The Dark.

Years ago, Meghan and I watched Dating In The Dark, it was rubbish, but Meghan loved it back then. I have noticed, that sometimes if I hear a song on...

A hundred moments in autism - I said these words to my wife

I said these words to my wife last night: “You’re easy to be with,” I said. “I might as well be alone.” By which I don’t mean that my wife is poor...
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A hundred moments in autism - Sometimes there is just too much

I am currently distracted by: My wife, emptying her purse the way she does, all ADHD, spraying her valuables as an abstract artist sprays paint. I...
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Freedom

A short poem about flying the coop.
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Wisdom in foolishness

Wisdom in foolishness At my Alma-mater as her hostel boarder over five years collected I illuminating souvenirs imparting in life teachings, awesome...
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Mayhem

There's plenty of mayhem round the place where we live.
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Murder At The Manor - Part 2

….Continued Murder At The Manor By Paul McCann Part 2 Mr Greaves replied . She said . “Oh well I wouldn’t know about that . You see I have a few...

Murder At The Manor Part - 1

Murder At Ther Manor By Paul McCann Part 1 At the end of a country road , there was an entrance driveway to Barnstone Manor. Two large front gates...
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Plenty

Well, there you have it. Standing at East Croydon with my shopping, train that should whisk me to Redhill in all of seventeen minutes. Seventeen! But...
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My Greatest Fear.

Meghan our daughter bought us a dishwasher many years ago, and I love it, as I hate washing up. Before we had the dishwasher, Paul was the dishwasher...
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"Willow's Missing Tail" 16

Martha had left the house very early with Willow. They walked the ten blocks to Main Street together but when they approached the Heaven’s Brew café...
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