Sickness Of My Life

Basically truth of my life ever since I was little and now it continues

Ode to imprisonment

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I sit upon the cold wet rock and draw my knees up, to wrap my arms about them. I breathe deep... allowing the chilly rich salt air to fuel me.

Kissing you

Lying in his arms, the world slips away, immersed in the pool of his eyes, I drift, reaching up to touch his already parted lips, our mouths collide into a symphony of kisses.

The travel agent 1/21

“Hey Dad, I’ve just learned this smashing new card trick. Can you stop working for a minute so that I can show you?”

The double glazing salesman 12/12

“Show them all in here please Saunders, then with a bit of luck we’ll soon have all this sorted out.”

In the Light of the Night

In the light of the night, I am filled to the brim with fright. I smell death in the air and will faint if I dare take one more step.

Eureka

A Question Of Balance

Calabella – Part 6

Then there was a loud knocking at the front door of the house and Calabella’s mother got up from her bed saying, “Who could be knocking at this time of night?” and, just at that moment, she hear

Calabella – Part 5

Forgetting all about the strange thing at the window, Calabella had fallen deep into a dream and, at first, it was a happy dream of she and her father and her mother all living joyfully together in th

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