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The Chocolate Teapot

Drunken Campbell: Why do a podcast on the subject of backsliding? We're backslidden Christians and we consider that we belong to one of the biggest...

Dorothy.......,Dorothy

Dorothy...Dorothy Dorothy........Dorothy these letters heard-spoken slowly...softly... contemplate... linger...one upon the next with gentle roll as...

For Our Son

and his sad foster-boy eyes in that picture of an event not so long ago. And we did help lighten up your missing smile and return glad glinting to...

The Amaranth

Above what would be beyond, And yet beneath it still? Does the amaranth feel will Of action not yet ascending, But waiting. Yearning. Until. Until...

Thunderwyrm II

Part II of Thunderwyrm Fiara has to play all courtesies in a world that seems against her; the Archduchess and queen, her mother, seems just as involved in court politics as anyone else - romanticising a reality that strips her freedoms from the sanctuary of family outward.

The Addict

It's him. He's here. The addict. He bullied her. Ripped her to shreds as if she were nothing. He'd always enjoyed hitting her. It made him feel alive...

Infinite

Pie. We all love pie. But I love a different pie. I love the 3.14 pie. The math pi. So many things just slip through our hands. One moment it's...
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Joy 365 days and ever

Joy to the world – not just a day of happiness each year, not just a short-lived time of play, an answer to all fear, an answer to all fear, an...
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The Office of Indecipherable Envelopes

Albert Pankow, Director of the Office of Indecipherable Envelopes, checked the time on the luminescent display of his wristwatch. As the numbers...
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Thunderwyrm I

Part I of Thunderwyrm Fiara and Maerk play at philosophy whilst courtiers seek Fiara for everything but her person; Twyner, Maerk, and the unspeaking indifference of the world seem her only respite, and the only source of anything good.
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Present

Another day, another wren. However, it is Wren Day so I think I should be forgiven.

Dear Jesus

The scabs of time have often laid us low but you have been there each time— Your Holy Presence has always been caring loving and forgiving. Please...

The Vineyard

The Vineyard - A short story by Paul McCann. . Once there lived a kind called Francis. He was kind and lriled fairly over the kingdom he owned . The...

Bo Bo And The Rat Race Down Under

Bo Bo And The Rat Race Down Under By Paul McCann Bo-Bo and Charlie sat in the four wheel drive at the reception of the caravan park . Danno had gone...

El Nuevo Realismo No Realiza la Realeza*

Ah... well... it is what it is... Image created by me. Please look at the Nuevo Realismo section on Antonio Berni's wikivisually page
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Threads of Christmas...past to present

Precious ornaments Fragile with memories Sparkling with Tinsel boughs And twinkling lights On display But once a year Old friends Passed down From...
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Christmas Lunch

A culinary triumph.
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Claws

“He’s coming back!” she screamed. “We have to get to Grandma!” We could see Grandma, eclipsed in the mix of night and urban shadows, but the shape of...
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Andy And The Magic Coat

Andy And The Magic Coat BA short story by Paul Mc Cann , Andy was the youngest child in the Mc Fadden household . When you have six older brothers...

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