The wizard's revenge 4/11
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The wizard's revenge 3/11
Very early the next morning the Skipper banged on Fern's door. "Tide turns in half an hour, on deck and look lively now!"
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the car (Life 3/?)
She had found a nice little mechanic's place a half hour out of town where she was able to get some basic work done on the car.
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A Cynic's Reform
We must learn... How to say the unsaid things; To express our hearts. How to love through the universe; To forget we're apart. We once learnt... To spread lies and bitterness;
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The Money Short Story Competition
A friend told me about it, a free competition, themed ‘The Money’, first prize £75. I wrote the story that night. I was sure to win: I’m simply an incredible writer.
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Madness So Sweet
Pearls of fantasies shine in the waters of hope That February turned tears to. We will certainly free weakened hands from the ropes If wonder is all that we do.
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Portrait
I'll paint your sweet portrait with tightly shut eyes With pleasure whenever you ask. Though hands ever shaking and colder than ice Do find it a difficult task.
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Our Grandparent's House. Part Two.
We were in a wood. A pretty wood. There was a pool filled with bright blue water, and trees with bright green leaves, that sounded like they were whispering in the gentle breeze.
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Highway Blues
There’s nothing like concrete; nothing as Seamless and inanimate; Frost free and Seeping into the vapid horizon Its hand servants - desiccated trees and Shrubs are poor companions
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