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A flat day

It was going to be one of those flat days nothing special to do no project to fill the hours that stretched before her Pat sighed and poured her...

Where Art Thou James Bond? By Alfred N.Muggins

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15/5/22 Unfortunately James Bond had apparently just been killed off in his last film (although Alfred had not seen it yet, and probably would not...
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Down Pigsty Hill

I love the bus that rolls down Pigsty Hill and sees the city fish-eyed, from the top. Past every crack on every windowsill, it chunters slowly to the...
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Death Wish.

Death Wish. Three years ago, a lad was on a motor scooter, with his girlfriend. They were hit by a car and a few days later the boy died, the girl...

No Leg To Stand On.

No leg to stand on. About five years ago my husband asked me to, “Buy a camera for your car for the front and the back.” I wanted to save some money...
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Isolated (Ch 1)

He lights up a cigarette and tells me everything is going to be ok and he has it under control. “You promise?” I asked, holding him closer to me as...

To Siba,, Much we owe

To Siba,, Much we owe A citizen, senior a towering figure retired adored, admired by all his students and by their parents by his peers and juniors...