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Blog entryGreat Scottish Writer—Neil M.Gunn (1941 [1989]) The Silver Darlings. celticman05 years 1 month ago
Blog entryDaisy Maskell: Insomnia and Me, BBC 1, BBC 3, BBC iPlayer, Director Emmanuel Ayettey. celticman05 years 1 month ago
StoryTwo Wee Craws Peter Bennett55 years 1 month ago
StoryVampire Wedding in North Cornwall Kilb5075 years 1 month ago
StoryWan Goal tae the Good Peter Bennett35 years 1 month ago
Blog entryJimmy Johnstone, Life Stories, BBC Alba celticman25 years 1 month ago
StoryIn IKEA, he dreams about the woman he loves stevepoet115 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Domino Effect Peter Bennett35 years 1 month ago
StoryFeelin the Squeeze Peter Bennett55 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Power ay Suggestion Peter Bennett25 years 1 month ago
StoryDyin Embers Peter Bennett85 years 1 month ago
StoryA Proposition Peter Bennett15 years 1 month ago
StoryLiberties (Part Two) Peter Bennett85 years 1 month ago
StoryLiberties (Part One) Peter Bennett15 years 1 month ago
StoryClyde Built Peter Bennett35 years 1 month ago
StorySharks Peter Bennett55 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Party ay the Year (Part Two) Peter Bennett45 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Party ay the Year (Part One) Peter Bennett55 years 1 month ago
StoryCarpe Diem Peter Bennett45 years 1 month ago
StoryJust Another Minute Peter Bennett85 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Guru an Zander Peter Bennett15 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Bothy (Part Two) Peter Bennett35 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Bothy (Part One) Peter Bennett15 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Bools Peter Bennett25 years 1 month ago
StoryGraftin Peter Bennett35 years 1 month ago

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Cherry

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The phone box was a two-minute walk down the street from the house. The inside of it was grotty, smelled of pee, which was just badness, Jean thought...
Cherry

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Sitting in the chair, which was squashed in beside my bed, the auxiliary nurse mopped under my big feet. I tried to make myself as small as possible...
Cherry

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I didn’t feel at all tired, but in the muggy heat of the ward, as the hospital lights became muted, the nurses talked in scratchy whispers, I must...
Cherry

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I wasn’t allowed to walk. A shaggy-haired porter sporting a tan dustcoat pushed my wheelchair to the lifts and took me up to my ward on level eight...
Cherry

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My senses sharpened as if on the pointed end of a stick, slowly being turned, and hardened in the flames of a fire. Some part of me observed my body...

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