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The Three Gardens. Part Three.

I live in a terraced house; we share the entry and have our own gate into our own back garden. Both gates are always shut, the entry gate is always...
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Kinsalgaria 2
Kisngalria still carried the sockeyed salmon, even though it had begun to stink. He passed the old graveyard and continued down the sand dunes. He...
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"Thank You."

Thank you to the Restaurants, Fish & Chip shops, the Working Men’s Clubs, the Churches, the Synagogues, the Mosques. Thank you also to Ray’s...
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Thanks For the Memory

Paul Harvey, a composer with dementia whose piano-playing went viral meets students he inspired.
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The Hotel at the Edge of the World
John and Ali were star-crossed. They had met as teenagers at a night club. John had spotted Ali and Tina looking over a balcony at the dance floor...
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Behold The Faerie Realm Part Two

Part Two Rowana had got the Gnome village crier to announce a meeting at midday on the green and all fay were to attend. There was much gossip about...
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To Dance at Twilight
How beautiful the evening light as it descends slowly from within its former bright. No longer time to prance about nor shout out loud as it hides...
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An Adjective of Fear

The closest I get to Halloween.......
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Personal, Church, and Society

'… What treasure ours when you we own, but in these times so few have known this sure foundation that they need' – available, his presence heed.
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sleep a storm!
white flash-flickers your curtains deep growling thunder rumbles wild raging sea-storms of hope prayers cry howling to heaven! bless you to peace...
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Agnes's Grave

My Chihuahua dog died in July. Her name was Agnes and this is a picture of her grave. You may be wondering why I put a door and cinder block on top...
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Behold The Faerie Realm

A story in five parts. Part One In a faraway land that time forgot cool hush was invisible, no humans ever came, every creature hid in conscious...
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The Ticket Window

With the ghost of Cary Grant as my guide, I swaggered over to the ticket window at Grand Central Terminal. “Judy! Judy! Judy!” I said. “I’d like a...
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Envy
You iz the biz, Jimmy Whizz, You has Liz, and lots of fizz. ...so I'm taking your cash. Giz! Giz! Giz!
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Faith Is The Safe Rope

. F aith Is The Safe Rope By Paul McCann We are like ships at sea . With the storms we must pass through . It's hard to keep afloat . We move with...
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An Autumn Echo

. An Autumn Echo By Paul Mc Cann As green leaves turn into gold Autumns breeze cuts as cold as ice . Life sleeps among the shadows in half light, a...
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The Real Horror of Halloween

I don't begrudge anyone fun, but greed........
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The Last Rose Of Summer
. The Last Rose Of Summer By Paul Mc Cann It was almost summer when she was born , I heard the baby cry on that first morn , I bathed her and...
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The Three Gardens. Part Two.

Tony was not impressed with the garden on the right. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn’t. Now that we had a fabulous lawn our cat or...
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