Cherrypicked stories

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The Nerve Centre

Parents ignore kids to develop property and go mad
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Now or Never 4

This has been the week from hell, although I’ve bought a cheap runaround and feel freer for it.
Poem of the week

inspiration point - poem?

Softly they fall, gentle and silent Petals of winter’s white rose, Hard edges fade and blur Trees shiver in frigid slumber Quick-flick, warily she darts Stop-start, stop-start
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Triptych 2

Memories tender and sublime; a retrospective construction of childhood faith.
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OX-TALES

The last of my early short stories. I hope you enjoy it.
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Apton Road

It had been gruelling the past sixty years and Agnes wasn’t shy in admitting it to Sid. She did it as often as she could manage. Guilt was a wonderful thing.
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Not Living

black humour, if any one thinks its funny, I do!
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Harley7

getting nowhere fast
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His Family Slain, A Boy’s Life of Rage Emerges

The mother braided hair on the weekend for extra money. Women and teenage girls came to her stoop to have their hair braided and styled and of course, to gossip.
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Alex

Waistcoats. Red kissing the blue. Brandy coughing snifters, of a 40 a day obsessive. The killer black, to the top left pocket. With a little bit of screw. Sheffield steel. Shamrock luck?
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There Ain't Gonna Be No World War Three, Chapter 6

6. Does Your Cow Give Fresh Milk? "We are now going to conduct", said Cleo as they walked hurriedly down a street calling itself Bahnhofstraße, "an experiment. To allay my wildest fears."
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The Gods Besotted

A teen bacchanalian, Madame Butterfly at the Wash and Go, a run-in with the law and the continuance of an affected sense of not giving a damn.
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Chapter 1: beginning in a giraffe's cage

My mid Life Crisis began when I turned 40. Or, perhaps more accurately, when I was 40 years and one day old. It began in the giraffe compound at the zoo. At about 6.23 a.m. On a Tuesday.
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Transference

Kind of sad and kind of creepy - its up to you
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Elusive cherries

Elusive cherries
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Remained Always Here

Look out across these wide-open spaces to where the horizon blurs the land into the sky. It is as far as seeing can ever go; to see the place where the earth meets the sky.
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And Elvis Will Marry Us

The UK takes on the USA.
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The Ceroc Years - Number Eight

Apologies to Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772 - 1834)
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Delirious

Oops! Inspired by 'simonbarget' and his title!
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Harley6

more desperate goings on
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Joe

I sit and think About the tape I made you And the books and shuttlecock You’ve left behind. I wonder how I couldn’t reciprocate When you did all you did Made music for me
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The Hog In Armour

So, I tried again And slipped, it seems Out of my own skin, Into someone elses, Into yours Into your house, your tragic life Your blood-red room And single bed I threw myself
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Fish-Eyed

Edited following comments by Jacquelineann. Does this work better ?
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Life in the old sea dog yet.

"But I haven't had my dinner yet!" Moving four elderly vacationers along a mile long path is much harder than it should be. "Yes you have Doris."
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The Ceroc Years - Number Five

Apologies to Oscar Fingal O'Flahertie Wills Wilde (1854 - 1900)
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The Ceroc Years - Number Four

Apologies to William Blake (1757 - 1827)
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The Ceroc Years - Number Three

Apologies to Alfred Edward Housman (1859 - 1936)
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James

And I can’t do anything about that fucking wall.
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The long room

The Long room. For L. without whom… Cold Creek, New England 1984
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Return of the Storm

The turbulence of an unexpected encounter with desire.
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The Ceroc Years - Number Two

Apologies to John Keats (1795 - 1821).
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The Ceroc Years - Number One

Apologies to William Henry Davies (1871-1940)
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Oh Vienna

We are a chaste kiss waiting to happen By a table, with a lady frustrated by the lateness Of her boyfriend, pizza cooling A soft Viennese kiss brings it all back
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Gods

I felt her stare before I saw her. It happens from time to time and I can tell before I so much as raise my eyes to look.
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There Ain't Gonna Be No World War Three, Chapter 5

5. The Walls Are Made Of Poo "This is the police dog coming through now. He's a good lad, so I'm told. One of their best."
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The Church and the Devils 14 - Epilogue

Murder, a priest and paganism in Anglo Saxon Northumbria
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Seven Pence Piece

I saw a seven pence piece lying in the snow on the road beside me. I had never seen a seven pence piece before but had heard that they brought good fortune.
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The Church and the Devils 13

Murder, a priest and paganism in Anglo Saxon Northumbria
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The Church and the Devils 12

Murder, a priest and paganism in Anglo Saxon Northumbria
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The Church and the Devils 11

Murder, a priest and paganism in Anglo Saxon Northumbria
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Death Makes Us Small

You left the world last night Sudden as the flick of a switch I saw the moment you surrendered And everything, everything shrunk- Eighty-eight years of life, minus three days
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Spider Chair

That chair looked like some sort of rusted clock-work spider, it was all predatory angles and the suggestion of some livid, serrated movement.
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In the Gutter...

I imagine a cell, A prison cemented in the sky. It is a place whose walls, Stand soaked in despair. I find a woman there, We hate each other. There is nothing between us,
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Lust, Fist-Fights and British Seaside Resorts

We were almost at Southend. Mum had fallen asleep five minutes into the journey, and she now sat, head lolling backwards, mouth open and arms folded.
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The Church and the Devils 10

Murder, a priest and paganism in Anglo Saxon Northumbria
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The Church and the Devils 9

Murder, a priest and paganism in Anglo Saxon Northumbria
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The Chruch and the Devils 8

Murder, a priest and paganism in Anglo Saxon Northumbria
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A is for arguing

ABC from a really good kid with a big heart
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CHAPTER SIX: SUSPICION

"If this was a suicide, where is her note..
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Gladiators

Gladiators Backstage, the poets wait like gladiators, hydrating, meditating, training quatrains. They look fit, but the green room, in the mirror, their eyes glint
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Mummy’s alphabet

My attempt at the A to Z IP...
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Underground Jam

A mucker named Groober was playing the tuba down on the Central Line...
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The Church and the Devils 7

Murder, a priest and paganism in Anglo Saxon Northumbria.
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The Church and the Devils 6

Murder, a priest and paganism in Anglo Saxon Northumbria
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Drowning, not drowning

On New Year's Eve, in a hospital in a foreign country, Marina holds a vigil at her son's bedside. When a lost reveller appears in the otherwise empty ward, things take a strange turn.
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End of days 6

And then everything returned to normal again. Except it didn't.

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