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Listen to the mad man

He looks at me through glasses whose lenses resemble the bottom of a marmalade jar. It’s not clear if he can see me at all. The man is dressed in a...
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maths and divinity

there was once a diligent student at trinity who tried understanding a third of eternity counting how many days boggled his brains so he dropped...

Changing Course

Jason was the nephew of a bishop...
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Clever cockatoos

[The picture is of an ordinary parrot, as I hadn't got one of a cokatoo] Have you heard of the clever cockatoos who've somehow found they can often use …
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The Patrolman - 39

The engine roared to life at the touch of the starter.

Loving you all i known

Loving you all I known see the sweetest in your eyes there my home thank you for loving me Loving your hearts is all I ever need each beats your...

When you find unconditional love

When you find unconditional love it's the greatest thing on earth makes you feel so alive and your all happy inside when you walk hand in hand with...
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MARKeting (3)

Previous Chapter 3. Job Hunting Before the rise of corporate culture, there was no job hunting. Instead, the job was hunting. This was out of both...
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The Still Waiting

A story with a beginning, a middle and an end The third class carriage door slammed behind him as he dropped his suitcase onto the platform and took...
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Lead With Love

If I was to make a list of all the people in this world that never would've thought I'd write a love song during my cosmically infinitesimal time on...
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Martha And Arthur

Martha And Arthur By Paul McCann City born , city bred , is what they were . Another thing they both had in common was the chains they wore that kept...
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Journey Of The Lost Soul

Journey Of The Lost Soul By Paul McCann Before the beginning the lost soul found a way through the darkness to a place where stars formed in the sky...
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Last Great Auk,

We were caught by the fog. It seemed to have been conjured up and threw milky cataracts into our eyes. White fulmars watched us from their nests. The...
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Seasonal Haiku

Almost dark by eight, Bike light batteries in order- autumnal days now.

Marigold (2)

Marigold answers an ad in the paper. Marigold walked to the post box with a spring in her step. Mmm, I wonder if my age is against me, sixty is a bit...

Sweet Marigold

Marigold Chivers sat on her window seat in her new house. Recently widowed, she was not through with life yet. A copy of the local newspaper, 'The...

Leaving home Inspiration point ( IP )

Hi mum, just a quick update since my arrival here, we’re off in a couple of minutes to visit another campus, so I’ll need to be quick. The welcome...
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Our Journey of New Beginnings

We arrive from distant lands at a place where futures are chiselled from blank ingots of youthful prospect Anxious, hesitant, vulnerable and naïve...
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September Song ( Weather App. Haiku # 33

Musical raindrops, swishing of cars passing, Somewhere there's a song!
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Story of the week

Funny billies

Mum was walking on the marsh again. Mrs Herbert at The Salting’s spotted her in a cardigan and slippers during one of the first frosts, staring over...
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