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01.3 A Broken Wing
I mentioned about this spy to my Addu friends. Nobody heard of a woman spy. It was like the Maldivia Gardens in Saint Helena. Ten near perishing...
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A Reliable Source
200 words Flash Fiction.
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A mischievous little bird called …

A little bird ‘IwanTit’* around my eyes will flit and perch …
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Love Is Where We Belong
. Love Is Where we belong By Paul McCann Yes I belong with you , our love is strong and true As long as life goes on In my heart you belong In every...
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The Best Things in Life are Free
There's nothing better than a long steaming piss. The hiss and the whiss. The feeling of bliss. But when I think on, that may not be right. Perhaps...
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Pataphor

It's derived from Pataphysics, it's more than a metaphor. Pataphysics is a fore-runner - not to say a strand - of surrealism. There, that's my title justified. Image is a screenshot, is it my copyright or wikipedia.org's? Good question. I take full responsibility.
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The Power Of Prayer
The Power Of Prayer By Paul Mc Cann A mouse was in the kitchen, the cat had just come in . The mouse took off a flying ,all I could do was grin . It...
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November
The month began without gaps tongue to tongue We kissed through laughter Held thighs between thighs Stroked trails of tingles with soft fingers...
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2 Metres Apart
8 widths of wooden floorboard Connect us in this room Your nearness tastes sweet As heart-shaped haribo Distance closes in Your face appears Close...
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01.2 A Broken Wing
“Central government posted spies and officials to defy and infringe the course of the republic formed in January of fifty-nine and waving an...
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Amanda
I go to the window with my eyes closed Stay there Breathe deeply Or am I sighing? I don’t know It doesn’t matter My eyes are still closed. Boom! I...
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The Arm Farm - 6
Previous Chapter 6. Peace and Disco Chris burst through the barn’s double doors and into the sweltering heat of the small parking lot. The sudden...
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Jaspernon The Prince: The Rise of the Cult of the Goddess: Ch.3 : Part 3 Patience, the Concubine, and the King (Section 2)
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High Priestess Patience now feels able to get to know the King, her sponsor, better. Her influence over him and his Court deepens. This story was set 1,000 years before the events in 'Life and Times of a Priestess', before the Empire of the Goddess came into existance.
The Toll of the August Sovereign

Sing, spirits of sunlit gold, out, tell of your souls statue army, bound to terracotta dolls. Feel no wounds yet take your toll. Sing, vermillion...
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COVID Took The Olympic Flame
. COVID Took The Olympic Flame Paul McCann Through all the world wars we had they kept going , They carried the flame with a message showing Unison...
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Picturedrome

Audio version at: https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/C9Ai1 Celluloid dreams, electric sheep, Talkies from the 40s, Silent movie nostalgia, Art imitating...
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Quaint Cottage
. Quaint Cottage By Paul McCann There is a wee cottage near Galway Bay, that has been moulded by the hand in clay . I t's weathered and worn, its...
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The Valetudinarian
Hello, hello. I'm a sickly fellow. Skin of yellow, Legs of jello. Hello, hello. Goodbye
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It's A Dogs Life
. It's A Dogs Life By Paul Mc Cann The street where I live resembles a pound, after a while you get used to the sound. They bark at the kids they...
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Notwithstanding
His wrinkled skin- a badge of honour a gift of time.
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