Ed Crane

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StoryA Hymn for Silent Bells Ewan45 years 4 months ago
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Smart-World

Come in and enjoy our clean organised lifestyle (short though it may be)
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Hunting the Sphinx ligustri

Photo of the Privet Hawk Caterpiller by Jeff DeLonge from Wiki Commons
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Waiting for the Flyers Part 11 Life on the Move

Although I started my “diary” just before my twelfth birthday I’d been on the move with Marge since 2038. Six years of my life undocumented – at...
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Waiting for the Flyers - Part 10 Memories

The meeting with David ended with an agreement for him to come to my home as soon as I could leave Sophie’s care to read through the diary I’d kept...
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226 of my comments have received 236 Great Feedback votes

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Very magnetic piece this, London

Posted on Thu, 21 Jul 2016

However, I was kind of disappointed you changed the opening para from just meat to like he's meat. I found the change dilutes the impact. It may well be incongruous, but I feel the flat statement 'Just meat' somehow sums up a bored dog's...

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Posted in Dogs

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Bissextile Buffoon

Posted on Thu, 30 Jun 2016

 

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Posted in Boris

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My favourite time of the year is here Rhiannon

Posted on Wed, 27 Apr 2016

You have captured the essence of the things I love about springtime.

Ed

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Posted in Pembrokeshire in April

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Sadly so true, Bee

Posted on Thu, 14 Apr 2016

Interesting you describe the brutal techniques of the fifties and early sixties. I remember the disgusting post-war state crap and the garbage that was shovelled onto the plates that passed for school dinners. (I went home during primary school...

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Spectacularly honest, Bee

Posted on Fri, 01 Apr 2016

and spectacularly brave.

A heart breaking insight into how it feels to be a woman.

I envy your courage. xxxx

Ed

Damn good poem too!

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Posted in Phantommams

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Well put, clever piece, Bee

Posted on Thu, 17 Mar 2016

Like an addictive drug, no matter how much time we have, it's never enough.

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Posted in The Time Saver

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Perfect description of drifting off.

Posted on Sat, 05 Mar 2016

This what I aim for when I try to get to sleep. I think you paint a very relaxing image, I loved the clouds opening to let the sun through.

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Posted in Distancing

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Interesting that you should be having day surgery

Posted on Tue, 01 Mar 2016

when only two weeks ago I had the gismo (port catheter) in my shoulder fished out. Also I was warned of the smell of burning flesh. I didn't drift off though. I admit I felt no pain and I chatted away to the nice lady surgeon and her assistant....

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Posted in Flanked

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Hello Celtic

Posted on Sat, 27 Feb 2016

I guess things turn up in life when we're least expecting them, snap decisions or the lack of them can lead us to long term regret. I felt for Charlie, he'll probably never get over it and although nobody else would blame him, he'll never stop...

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The stuccato way this reads is like gusting freezing wind.

Posted on Thu, 25 Feb 2016

You have captured the atmosphere very well.

Ed x

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