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We're all puppets now
There’s a circus going on right here magic to take you down the years. It’s got all the animals you’d expect to see performing tricks for free but...
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I don't know why I do it
I don’t know why I do it, reading the Daily Mail online is like visiting a virtual morgue every morning. There’s so much beauty outside but I just...
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The Garden
Eric was beside himself when his wife died. A neighbour reported to the police that she hadn’t seen him for a week, so the emergency services team...
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Neighbourhood Blues
Monday morning, cold, wet and grey outside. Jon got up, made some tea and put his eggs on. Sitting down, he switched the telly on and found that...
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Living on the edges
I’m a self-appointed pariah, a teasing trespasser, my own imposter and ruler over my sluttish mind’s chanting warriors. I like to stalk, to skirt the...
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