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The Market.

I never shop at the market. My Husband Paul loves it. Just before Christmas last year, we were in the Town together, that is rare. We do shop...

Short Stories Part Four.

When I was age three, we lived in a small bedsit, the building was three story high. One day there was a fire. We lived on the second floor. On the...

Short Stories Part Three.

Many years ago, when I thought I could not have children, I bought a dog. It was Paul who chose the dog and the breed. He knows a lot about animals...

Short Stories Part Two.

I remember when I was young, my school uniform was gray. When I was 19, I loved the colour gray SO much I wore only that colour for one whole year! I...
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Short Stories Part One.

I had a phone call yesterday; it was from a friend who I used to work with for many years. Julia had left work for another job, over a year ago...

Love Thy Neighbour.

Ukraine has been in the news for years now, at one point it was headline news every day, like that was the only war on in the world. There were lots...
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Making Up My Own Words.

So, today after Church today, I went to the shops, while walking around the Town, I heard a song! It stopped me dead in my tracks. I hadn’t heard it...
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T.Q.G.

January this year, while we were off for Christmas, over the holiday period, my daughter Meghan, was looking through Netflix for something for us...

Holding The Country To Ransom.

Jane’s car failed its MOT, so it has been taxis to and from work. Her taxi is £12 to work and £12 back. Sadly her car has been in the garage for over...

Good Neighbours

It has almost become the norm now, the doorbell goes, I go to the door and it the post man asking, “Can you have this parcel for number three?” I...