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Story A Smelly Old Boat mcscraic05 years 1 month ago
StoryThinking Of You mcscraic05 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Battle Of A Woman mcscraic05 years 1 month ago
StoryA Shoe At Sea mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryWhere The Stars Fall Like Diamonds mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryTo Know God's Mercy mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryWedding Days mcscraic25 years 2 months ago
StoryLent mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Escape Hatch mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryLight In The Darkness mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryA Seasoned Child mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryHow Can I mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Fairy Tales Of The Heart mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
Story Staircase To The Stars mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
Story. For All The Right Reasons mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Last Word mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryBlank Minded Billy mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Gift Of Writing Songs mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryMy Suitcase And A Guitar mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryA View Of Boracay mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryA Night Out In The City mcscraic05 years 2 months ago
StoryOut There On The Water mcscraic25 years 2 months ago
StoryUp There On A Cloud mcscraic25 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Songbird and The Dove mcscraic25 years 2 months ago
StoryOne Sound mcscraic05 years 2 months ago

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The Old Blue Chair

The Old Blue Chair By Paul McCann Nazareem Deanby was a very wealthy young man who had made his fortune by taking advantage of people down on their...

An Expression Of Celtic Dreaming

An Expression Of Celtic Dreaming By Paul McCann Within our subconsious mind there are these escape hatches on the mystical pathway , That is where we...
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Mother Of Debt

Mother Of Debt By Paul McCann Mother of debt It’s hard to forget the bills that need paid and money we owe . Mother of debt We work hard each day and...

The Busker’s Fairytale

The Busker’s Fairytale By Paul McCann The crowd walked along through Buskers Lane like a passing parade . I stood there like before them, a man with...
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Deadlock

Deadlock By Paul McCann In the town of Killbrainum they were playing a game on the top of Nogoman’s Hills . The snow had fallen down on the old...

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