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Nostalgia Competition
The Owlers Wife My Jemmys out tonight down Tenterden way a visiting his Father took sick at least I'm to say it or a drinking in Horsmonden telling tales
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AT MOOSONEE, ONTARIO essay
Suddenly, something ticked in my brain. Our ski-doo was heading for a narrow footbridge over the river and it was getting closer every second. "No, Denny, TURN!!"
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Chapter Five: The Old Gaol
He resembled a blighted potato. His skin was jaundiced and mottled and scabby and his eyes bulged as though he had been hung at some point but without any luck.
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Shattered Light
I had never felt so scared as the night I stole the hard light projector, but we had to find out if the effects were true, no matter what happened.
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Greetings from Inner Space
Greetings from Inner Space: Writer’s Blog Stardate 2412/2007 time 1915 S.F.T.*
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Houses: One to Seven
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Nostalgia Comp
The Flight Back. Was that you at the airport? The back of your head, the model’s walk of nonchalance and the designer suitcase - compliments of Mastercard?
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Naked Tea
A chance meeting with William Burroughs in Fortnum and Mason's tea room.
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Mr Bleaney (pre-visited)
Mr Bleaney bagged the latex jumpsuit And stashed the hold-all in the usual hedge. Pushing open the guesthouse door his stoop returned. He tripped slightly on the wedge
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Eternity AM
Throughout the morning, a woman learns to listen through her baby's ears.
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Seventh Circle
In Hell, We plunged arms Elbow deep into the firelake And pulled out black scarecrow limbs That dripped like toffee apples And fizzled like crack spoons. On burnt twig digits
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My life as a frog
I was a precocious child. I went straight from Peter and Jane to Lady Windermere’s Fan. Of course I returned later to Enid Blyton but it was with a certain aesthetic detachment.
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OB - Odd Ball
Enjoy reading? There can be more to it than meets the eye.
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Leaf Fall
The remaining leaves on the trees disappeared overnight
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Endogenous Zone
Endogenous Zone All we can do is sit publicly, politely tuck into a downstairs deep corner of a wine bar, or a pub so basic it has straw on the floor and welcoming anonymous gloom
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Five hours in an airport waiting lounge
How to fill the time?
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Shaving Monkeys
I hate shaving monkeys but someone’s got to do it. The monkeys aren’t going to shave themselves. Even if they were smart enough there would still be some spots that they just couldn’t reach.
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It Was All A Dream
It all started in a relatively low-key way. Gossip rags got excited about celebrities sleeping with unlikely people.
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