lost.
I can’t sleep; knowing you’re in his arms, wrapped in his covers, trapped in his spell. Tears run down my cheek; knowing your passed out on his floor, eyes glazed, reaching for the door,
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The Mulrooney's - Part Two
“Did you hear something?” said Jay. “No,” said Sarah. “What did you hear?” “I thought I heard someone say, ‘Get off my chair.’”
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Essential Sunshine and Showers (IP)
Lying, listening to the rain, welcome, restful soft refrain. Water falling, filtering down and filling spaces in the soil: seeds soon swelling … reaching for the sun …
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Uninspired
I’m uninspired I can’t pin a Good story down On plain white paper Trust me I’ve tried them all Once upon a time It was a dark And stormy night A funny thing Happened. . . See?
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Poem
People hope tomorrow will be better should the letter be sent or dropped in the bin with secrets kept close to the heart. People hope for the coming of summer of clothes of various hue's
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Minnis Downhome Pharmacy Part II
I have great news about the two women who were shot. I was afraid that Alexia and Janet would die but they did not. They're out of the hospital and are recovering at their homes.
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My family say I’m unholy, but you can't put a price on true love
After Keith dumped me I used to just sit around watching Cash in the Attic, spooning tub after tub of ice cream into my hopeless throat. I was so unhappy with the way my body looked.
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Shouldn't all the Tom's matter to.
Tom always thought that she would be there forever; like the pond and fish at the bottom their garden and the slugs on the patio. Forever visiting him twice weekly.
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Shouldn't all the Tom's matter to.
'Melvyn;...Melvyn...Toms voice cut through the heads and the faces of people around the round table in the community room.
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Swallows, swifts and martins
Swallows, swifts and martens fly; like a feathery, lightning flash, go by in the blink of an old birdwatchers eye, across the broad, blue summer sky. A glimpse of wing and a two pronged tail
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