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My stories

Morning Glory

birds chatter idly gossiping on rooftops filmic vistas backlit by sun. time's hammers sculpt the silence shafts of light through curtain gaps. silver...

A Time To Skive

Retirement beckons, a time to skive, Or to be honest , for coming alive The end of the endless daily grind, Time to sit back and relax your mind. A...
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Cherry

All Those Years Ago

We sang the song of days gone by We didn't even have to try Our voices pure and clear and high All those years ago. When rockets flew up to the moon...
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Halloween's Coming

(1972) The grotesque pointed teeth and eye sockets were slowly taking shape as Dad carved carefully at the turnip, scattering pieces of it all over...

The Echo - (Adam Maxwell-Farquhar: Tale 4: Introduction)

The Echo - (Introduction) After my experiences in France, I returned to Aberdeen, and being somewhat distressed by my experiences there, I was deemed...

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