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StoryPitches From My Past mcscraic02 years 3 months ago
StorySnowballed At The Mill mcscraic02 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Ghost Of The Abandoned House mcscraic02 years 3 months ago
StoryMammy’s Break In Boy mcscraic62 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Singing Corner Boys mcscraic02 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Going’s On In The Baby Club mcscraic02 years 3 months ago
Story The Names of The Games mcscraic12 years 3 months ago
StoryHoops And Cleeks and Guiders On The Go mcscraic02 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Gift Of Winter mcscraic102 years 4 months ago
StoryOle Ole Ole June 1990 mcscraic02 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Old Village Parish Priest mcscraic62 years 4 months ago
Story The Winter Child mcscraic22 years 4 months ago
StoryCatching Spricks By The Mill mcscraic22 years 4 months ago
StoryDoor To Door Collectors mcscraic02 years 4 months ago
Story When The Coal Truck Came To Town mcscraic02 years 4 months ago
Story Before Good Friday In Belfast mcscraic42 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Dance Halls We Once Knew mcscraic22 years 4 months ago
StoryBack In The Village Before It Progressed mcscraic22 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Doves Cou mcscraic52 years 4 months ago
StoryRadio Caroline mcscraic22 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Old Chimney Sweep mcscraic52 years 4 months ago
StoryDuneden Days mcscraic02 years 4 months ago
StoryTeething Time - mcscraic02 years 4 months ago
StoryDreams Beyond The Milly Dam mcscraic02 years 4 months ago
StoryCarnivals and Gypsy Kings mcscraic02 years 4 months ago

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The Sydney Traffic Connection

The Sydney Traffic Connection by Paul McCann Another man made marvel , an engineering feat , steering its way from North to South and East To West ,...
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The Road Hog

The Road Hog By Paul McCann I pulled over there on the side of the road with an overheated engine . I had no idea of my whereabouts as I had been...

​An Artistic Expression

An Artistic Expression by Paul McCann The depiction of still life there in a art form for all to share , some fruit on a silver platter whatever the...

Mother Of Dreams

Mother Of Dreams By Paul McCann Mother of dreams some hear music which is a gift and is their life’s calling . Mother of dreams some can see the...

Still Looking For Her

Still Looking For Her By Paul McCann I sat in the seat where she once set , people like her are hard to forget . I go to the places that we used to...

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