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My stories

Gold cherry

No Return

He walked into the house his face set, features grim. ‘Hello love, did you have a nice time at Nana’s? How is she? I hope she’s beginning to settle.’ He didn’t answer her.

Deep Blue Eastern Light

Sunlight rising, filtering dreams through the griddled mesh of dawn. Unspoiled country, unspoiled land, unspoiled dreams of love. Misty Budapest morning, misty-eyed Budapest girl.
Cherry

It's A Good Day So Far: Chapter thirty One: Dead Honeysuckle

Chapter Thirty One ‘I suppose you want this, then?’ Danny grinned at me and picked up the birthday bag.

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