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The further adventures of Stan -12

October 20 I called a taxi to pick us up at the ungodly hour of 6 a.m. Everything went smoothly at the airport, but each new thing, which is so...

The Totally Honest Praise & Worship CD

You can sing these songs with perfect honesty and sincerity before God. I wanna do nothing Except go to church now and then And if I don't like it...

Jesus is Coming Late 3 - The 2 Witnesses

Chapter 7 The Two Witnesses MD and AJ worked in an office which was part of an old house. MD was a brilliant writer, had had a poem read out on BBC...
Cherry

In Case You Don't Remember

Another on my Beach theme

Jesus is Coming Late 2 - Can You Kill the Maitreya?

Chapter 5 The 144,000 Malcolm answered a knock on the door. There were two smartly dressed men in suits. “Hello. I’m one of the 144,000,” said one. “...

Dog

DOG Dog lived in a small clearing at the edge of woodland; he was a faithful and friendly German shepherd who had lived there for just over a year...

THE ARTIST'S SOUL

the painter died at seventy he never was well known but since the day he last drew air his prominence has grown . for when the grinning reaper felt...

Tissues

Self discipline of many years to never sniff or drip; determined in these ageing days for manners not to slip, and always to equip …
Cherry

Legacy

Blue Eternal

Blue Eternal... Blue, eternal hours... A misty haze of grey... How I wish that, you, my love... For just one moment, could remain ... For w hat is...

Apocalypse 6 Did the Disciples Poison the Water?

In the pub, Terry and his friends were hardly jubilant. "Could I have another cola?" asked Terry. "No, you just had one," said the barman. "What?"...

Apocalypse 5 The Earth Collides With a Comet

It was a cold Sunday morning in August 2095. Matty was preaching at the front of the church tent, reading from a small Bible. "Scoffers will come. '...

Apocalypse 4 The Persecuted Preacher

On Thursday Matty didn't go straight home. She went down to Newcastle City Centre. She had to tell everybody. She wasn't sure what she was going to...

What do you say you will be

What do you say you will be Children sitting in a ring With fragile hands dancing Stretched towards sky I’ll be a fire-fighter I’ll be a teacher I’ll...

Trapped in A bubble

I'm subject to silence Troubled by violence Wherever my mind is I'm so disappointed I'm trapped in a bubble Where hope is a struggle For me..for me...

The further adventures of Stan -11

Stan, good to his word, spent hours on the computer, researching our potential holiday. His passport, which he can do on line, will take six weeks to...

That Was a Busy Night

Even two or three nights later I still cannot work out the contextual setting of a very clear dream I had the other night. Why was I, a mere civilian...

Karl (4)

Here's the continuation of my story Karl. I apologize for all the exposition, but I kind of like it. Let me know what you think. All feedback (...
Cherry

'The Borrowers' (Poetry Monthly)

An expedition...all the way to the top, me and my two year old; a picnic by a covey of chattering pines...
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In Memorium

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It's no laughing matter so it's said Writing rhymes won't help one get ahead You wont attract fame Or I'm afraid much acclaim Better stick with...

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