Hello Me,Pleased To Meet You
"Kayla,can you help me dear?" asked a small voice which lingered from the old grey barn into Kayla's ear.No matter how much she wanted to,the voice could not be shut out;the usual punishment would be
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The sex pest
dedicated to the "sex pest" who is sending me idiotic messages... acts, names and places are fictitious
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Why Is He Calling? (Pass Me Not...)
I'd thought the Saviour's calling had to do with death or "the transition" (time to go). No, it refers...
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The Tale of the Goatskin Rug
The pubs do a roaring trade and travelling people being travelling people, outbreaks of fisticuffs – and worse – are a regular feature of the weeklong festival.
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Stillborn
My body moved on screen, his lay in stillness in his maternal room in needless wait, my almost child, near as he was in utero , a flotsam that will go to waste with hopes and dreams,
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Economics and Globalization; With the Example of Sri Lanka
An Essay
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A Speech Delivered On Our Ship Leaving The Port
As we embark on this journey Not knowing the final port, Nor the conditions of the seas, Whether they will be charitable to us or not, Nor knowing, if we must confront an iceberg,
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End Game
A true account of a sad incident that happened to an acquaintance of mine.
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Go thieves!
We were promising - poi kipper wrists, penny sweet whistle 'lean your neck back darling' necklace unclip. Kiss. The beer bottles tap tap our lips. Now we wake from sleep, our forehead lines
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