A letter from a future net
A letter from a future net P K Routray A letter written in twenty second century found surprisingly in net, Perhaps it defeated the laws of time that science could upset.
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In Loving Memory
On his lips, an almost smile...
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On Burton Lane
It doesn’t really Lead anywhere, The lane where we live. Except to the chapel, And the mushroom farm, At the end. We see the tractor Or the odd lorry Chugging up and down. And on Sunday
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When I consider how my day is used
A folly to have no brolly
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It's A Good Day So Far: Chapter Fourteen, Mum's Been Sitting Next To Too Many Old People
Chapter Fourteen: My Mum’s Been Sitting Next To Too Many Old People
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Pedigree Crush With a Twist of Passion: Chapter Thirty Six
Decency Warning: Sexually explicit.
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Witness
There, by the sink, gathering all the hair I could manage while my brother rinsed the mess out of his glistening shirt, we shared a penitent look above your head...
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Trellis
The morning after, our bottle bin overbrims. Time to pretend we’re anywhere but this living room.
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Coats
The jersey was off-white, intentionally so. It stopped in our lost property years ago.
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Blue
Believe it or not, a true story. Driving through the countryside we spot a quaint old pub, both of us could eat a horse, so agree to stop for lunch.
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