Certificate 15
Ages 15 and up
Tuesday Morning 1
The rain battered against the windowpane with such ferocity the din was sufficient to almost overpower the growl of the bus’ engine. He blinked out...
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CC 96: Ruff
Cuchullain's Castle 96
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The grocery store
The party official held out his clipboard for Lin Chi to sign. “I’m not signing that,” Lin Chi said angrily, “I never asked for this rubbish.” Like...
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Alice Cranshaw
Men are pigs
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CC 95: Seamonsters
Cuchullain's Castle 95
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The aliens at the bottom of my garden
The aliens used to come and visit me every Thursday night at 9.30. It began on the longest day, the middle of June. It was still light after nine, my...
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Meteor Strike
“As big as the comet that wiped out the dinosaurs,” that’s how the meteor was first described to me. As Head of Meteor Repulsion, this is exactly the...
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We Will Do It For You All :)
While Trying To Keep Calm, In These Times Of Harm, Sadness And Fear. Lets Honor Those Who, We Shed Tears For. For You All, We Smile And Carry On,...
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Dreams Dreamt by Day or by Night
Forced recognition of the tenant farmers had given Lord Pugh a headache. Entering the garden, he stole past the lawn-mowers, into the herbacious...
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The Cottage
I had arranged to meet my father in his watering hole of choice. His idea, not mine. Sweet Jesus, not mine. Even as I approached the building I felt...
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