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StoryI Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For (1988) mark p14 years 11 months ago
StoryCalum at the Folk Festival (1988) mark p04 years 11 months ago
StorySaturday Job (1980) mark p24 years 11 months ago
StoryInspirations and Influences (1984) mark p04 years 11 months ago
StoryOh Mercy (1989) mark p24 years 11 months ago
StoryA Hauf an a Hauf Peter Bennett255 years 13 hours ago
StoryLike A Rolling Stone? mark p05 years 5 days ago
StoryThe Vampire Walk- Continued mark p25 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Vampire Walk mark p15 years 1 month ago
StoryAdam Maxwell -Farquhar (Tale 2) mark p35 years 1 month ago
StoryRampton- Chapter 2 mark p15 years 1 month ago
StoryRampton (Chapter 1) mark p15 years 1 month ago
StoryAvian Incursion mark p05 years 2 months ago
StorySooz 5 celticman135 years 3 months ago
StorySetting Sons marandina435 years 4 months ago
StoryA Tale of Adam Maxwell- Farquhar mark p05 years 4 months ago
StoryStephen O’Donnell 1959—1995 [1] celticman145 years 7 months ago
StoryHalf Marathon - 1986 mark p05 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Willing mark p46 years 4 weeks ago
StoryThe Pub jolono236 years 3 months ago
StoryMS Found in a Hotel Room mark p27 years 2 months ago
StorySetting Sun skinner_jennifer107 years 4 months ago
StoryLauren's Tale (2010) mark p17 years 5 months ago
StoryStruggling mark p47 years 9 months ago

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Struggling

Struggling In the Seventies I walked with you Down to school Struggling to keep up As I was small. In your Seventies I walked without you Up to the...

They Wait

Handwritten story by James Watson found within his personal effects. Transcribed for digital preservation by Jamie Watson. They Wait I watch the...

A Tale of Adam Maxwell- Farquhar

I listened raptly to my father’s stentorian voice as he regaled me with tales from Dr James’ leather bound tome of ghost stories. I shivered at the...

The Lost House

The Lost House was an aged tenement building which loomed above a street with no name in a dilapidated area of the city. The elders of the drinking...

1978

In the washed out pre-shrunk days of seventy eight Just after punk before we got drunk and learned to smoke On the cusp our teenage minds not yet corrupt Floyd full volume

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