Santa wore a Harley Davidson Jacket
'Actually, it's more commom for Santa to bring presents than take them away. You must have been a naughty girl this year. Hur! Hur! Hur!'
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The Merest Moment
A re-write of an old poem
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The Rusty Nail
Would I ever understand boys? a tale from long ago featuring my brother's Degs and Podge and me.. Mu!
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Butterflies
What can I say? A blurt, and I don't apologise for it.
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Inspiration Point - Smoke In The Valley
The valley spread out before me. From high up this end, I could see all the way down to the old weir. Beyond it, behind a stand of eucalypts, stood my grandparents house, the place where I grew up.
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Hitchcockian
His life lacked the appropriate cues. When she told him she loved the concierge, he told her to walk towards him quickly, and then he walked backwards slowly. “Contra-zoom,” he said.
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Cleaning
It's prose but it's mercifully short. Possibly part of something else. Blunt criticism welcome if offered.
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Altersex
A little bit naughty.
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Sniffing
Oh dear me, do I need help?
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The Road To Barnsley
Another piece of prosetry...
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