Biography

The Perfect Day, Well Almost......

Yesterday was the perfect day, well almost. I was a bit, nervous during the week, so I looked up Psalm Chapter 46 Verse 5 yesterday morning, “God...

Just We Two

Tuesday 15 th May 2018. Walk along the Ridge Way by Fox Hill. Peeping Sun was faint above clouds, as birds chirped on the breeze, hearing them sing,...
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Not For You

That moment in the courtyard. That was when I knew. When the wind offered scant rewards, a tang of jasmine a crescendo of cherry blossom faith for a...
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North

Aye. We knew summat were wrong with him. He smoked Silk Cut, ate dinner for his tea. He wore big headphones, the longest of coats. Some of us saw him...

Duneden Days

Duneden Days - By Paul McCann I can hear the sound of the laughter , like distant echoes here long after , those childhood days were a wonderland...
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Calloused to Birdsong

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Draw a line. Scrape it through trees. Dissect mountains, valleys, lakes. Forget the sun, gaudy bauble, wasting rays whoring light and fix your border...

Grace Part Eighteen.

The days, weeks, months and years went by and still we had not consummated our marriage. This was now our second year of marriage. My Mum suggested I...

Grace Part Seventeen.

Paul was due home from work at 10pm, I decided to ring my brother Louis, at 9pm he is a Mental Health Nurse . After a bit of chit chat I said, “There...

Grace Part Sixteen.

Not until you experience, something devastating, like Vaginismus, do you realize what horrors are there in the World. I actually said to the doctor...

Grace Part Fifteen.

Soon after we got married and unable to consummate our marriage, I sat my new Husband down to tell him that I’d been abused as a child. He was...