Almond tears
"How he hurt you so tenderly, but right now the pain is rising to your throat. Like deja vu and you remember why you fought, these memories like the on sort of war against your senses."
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Seaford Beach
Broken shells crunched under my callous feet skin worn, an old tyre. The sand swelled, greedy for each step swallowing, a reptile. The sea drowned the foot holes the foaming scum welded.
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The Pig Meadow
Marguerite Daises held tight, amongst the ivy and creepers. Wet, wood stung our noses. Cindered dolls, eyes blackened, broken faces aged with soot. Our patchwork quilt, chewed at the edge.
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At the slope
Brown eyes, so loud over the wind; voice so quiet. He moved in silence. Poplars waved, screaming with joy. I strained to hear. He paused, blackberry bruised wood. A game.
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When Tears turn to Dust
I have few stories I could tell of life - pain a living hell
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The Time Machine of Thorrocks Manor - 4
4 “You’ve gone up in my estimation, Gargoyle, you gargilious git.” “Thank you, sir.”
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Untitled 10
The three gardeners’ slumber was interrupted at the same hour during the night by a vivid dream.
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Untitled 9
Nobody could complain about the quality of Ray’s brickwork repairs because his was as good if not better than most tradesmen. Besides, Ray wanted it gone now.
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Untitled 8
Before leaving for lunch, Ray had gone up the ladder to inspect the top right corner where the plaster had been reported to have blown internally.
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I do not miss you (IP)
This morning when I awoke On cool sheets You were the first thought on my mind It has not been this way for a while And I miss missing you At least then I knew I had a heart
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