Sky Around Me

scrabble is a game and I am the dice tossed about
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Me Down

no words of sorrow hidden from turmoil’s scruff

ANOTHER EUROPEAN SUMMIT!!

Make your mind up time?

Knowingly

The owl, with moth-dust wings, Flew on the snowy air, Past silky trees And over sleeping fields Where Saxon gold lay buried Like a prayer. His wings as wide as time, He stilled the night;
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Scrap 85

Serial following the lives of two truckers in the early 1970's

The dreadful days gone by

The glory of war still remains unseen…

On the wings of an eagel

On my rightful throne he sat, A festering, foul and dirty rat. I flee, with friends and honour intact, Out to fulfil an age old pact.
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The Blood Tree

The Blood Tree
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Grayling Junction - Chapter Nine and a half

Prelude to the birthday chapter
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Grayling Junction - Chapter Nine

The Family Morrow

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