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Forget me not
Do you ever wish that you could forget? I will never be able to fully understand the death of my son! I know I have dementia and I know that my son...
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M&S
Many Years ago, before I went to Marks and Spencer’s I would buy my bras from a bra shop. Each time I would be measured, it was good there but a bit...
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Unfair. Part One.
Unfair. Part One. I was in my favourite card shop, and just outside I could hear a young woman shouting she was shouting to a security guard, I went...
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1:1:11 Lists
Scrolling. The tablet finally loaded and displayed a series of objectives. The list wasn’t as long as they had been expecting, certainly not long...
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She called me bunny
Her mouth was open in awe of the cranes and how tall they were. She never knew buildings could climb that high. She had seen them, of course, on the...
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In The Court Of The Crimson King by Alfred N. Muggins
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13/4/22 Alfred finally realised, after 53 years since its release, who the 21 st Century Schizoid Man really was! Admittedly he didn’t really...
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Information highway
‘Is it possible to be truly anonymous online?’ he asked himself as he was looking for a long-lost friend with whom he shared a traumatic experience...
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The Picture Ranch 66
Hmm... adding some cornflour to the plot... Image CC0 PD from pixelhere.com
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Do I?
John was comfortable with his sexual orientation. When he was fourteen years old, he was being bullied. People called him names and pushed him around...
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The game of life
‘Ok people, we have a contest on our hands,’ Lenny shouted at the six broken and bruised faces in front of him. He walked around the room, the girls...
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