Northern Lines

Northern Lines By Jack Hughes I’m on the Great North Road, The road to the Great North. You can get off anywhere in the North If you want, but I’m not because

Memories are made of these

Again she thought of her fathers words;it was better to try and fail than to never try at all!

Young and Lost

daughter reliving sad childhood memories

Moving on.

'...the lure of water colours...'

Memories are made of these

They turned away from the grave and Esther Esther felt happy, but also deeply sad and then once or twice turned and looked back at her past, knowing that memories were everything; good as well as bad!

Missing Years ( Part 26 )

Ray meets an old friend, Eddie starts to wonder...
Cherry

Daffodil Dawn

So many rooms we've slept in... The one in Pont Saint Pierre with a bath, bidet, but no loo;

Anna Marie

The man sat beside The gravestone and cried Today she’d be twenty three His baby girl Anna Marie Ten years today God ripped her life away And the man is still in misery

Chapter Seven

I brought him into my room and grabbed the first aid pack and the phone. I guess it was time to call that number.

The Living Outdoors

rain sprinkling, a continuous pounce

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