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The Things I Carry
The cool breeze touches my scars on my skin. The scars which remind me of the battles I fought. I carry the sorrow of food binging The lack of...
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Waiting For the Flyers pt 6: David Walsham (1)
I consider this story as a drama, but for this part I've added a science fiction label
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Mother Of A Future Race
Mother Of A Future Race By Paul McCann Mother of a future race the world is crying out hear us knocking upon the door . Mother of a future race help...
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Mother Of My Heart And Soul
Mother Of My Heart And Soul By Paul McCann Mother of my heart and soul be with me in everything I do and lead me in ways everlasting Mother of my...
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Mother Of Memories
Mother Of Memories by Paul McCann Mother of memories you are always there, like a prayer from the heart . Mother of memories you’ll always be the...
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Be Happy
All the birdies in a blue sky seem very happy as they fly- they flit & flop from here to there then somersault to bird seed I share- now watch...
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"The Abused Becomes the Abuser"
He lied to me. Now it was my turn. I had messages after messages and alibis that he couldn’t refuse. I had a distant friend who he had contacted. She...
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Invisible Scars
My emotions have been ripped from my lifeless form that I so calmly call my body. Every ounce of pain I have endured has left me feeling empty and...
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Skinwalker
Chapter 1: I feel as though I am walking in a body that I do not own, as though it is not my own. I revel in how many hands I have let graze and...
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Waiting for the Flyers Part 5: The Family Moot.
Chair image from Wiki commons (thanks Wiki!)
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moment of a miracle
endless now everlasting undying moment of conception spark ever living lightning bolt immortal force ever alive the miracle thrill of wild fierce...
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There is Still Time
There is Still Time to wipe your tongue across greying lips, and kiss the world back. For you are no different than us. We have all committed the...
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What is a ‘saint’?
[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] True saints are all who know they’ve messed their lives, faced up to things, confesssed to God their total...
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Personal Responsibility
Part IV Personal Responsibility Scott fell and broke his arm once while playing in the yard with some friends. I was around 5 or 6 at the time, but...
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Patrick
Image: Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike 4.0 International license. Author: Nheyob
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Knowledge in a Sling
Floppy pants & sloppy-looking shirt wrong colour he sits on the chair as the Convention Master begins- he’s tired / hot & sticky squirms...
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1:3:10 Blue (Part 1)
Silence. It was as if the vacuum of space had penetrated their hull; not a breath, not a sound, nothing. Char stood on the bridge, unblinking, unable...
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It Is Good That I Am OK With It.
Last year June I got a colleague to weigh me at work, I wrote it down in my little green book, then yesterday at work I asked to be weighed again,...
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Something
Something is coming – under the door into my room- at first it scraped then moaned & hissed. I ran to a window but it was winter at the old shack...
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The Storyteller’s Visit To Wombscape
The Storyteller’s Visit To Wombscape by Paul McCann The storyteller was lying half-awake in bed and looking out the window at the new moon in the sky...
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