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StoryA Reminder of Dancing Days BalianQuinn512 years 9 months ago
StoryWhat Do You Seek in this Land of Unknown BalianQuinn212 years 11 months ago
StorySujita Hitting Me In The Face BalianQuinn112 years 11 months ago
StoryPolice Course/ Burning Down the Banisters BalianQuinn012 years 11 months ago
StoryPond Rescue BalianQuinn212 years 11 months ago
StoryJim BalianQuinn212 years 11 months ago
StoryI Am Dan Bahadur Rana Magar BalianQuinn012 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Opiods of Modern Humanity seannelson115 years 7 months ago

My stories

Jim

By BalianQuinn on Mon, 19 Dec 2011

They called it Oxney Villas, council villas in Felsted. Not an estate but a close. Nice houses built in the fiftees. Across the way was Jim, a Jock and a drinker of whisky.
Autobiography
Certificate U

Sujita Hitting Me In The Face

By BalianQuinn on Mon, 19 Dec 2011

In the Terai classroom, It was too much for the little girl. Dragged along her eyes were wide; Taken by surprise. When she cried, I picked her up and pushed the others aside and smiled.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

I Am Dan Bahadur Rana Magar

By BalianQuinn on Mon, 19 Dec 2011

I am Dan Bahadur Rana Magar. And they are laughing. Ha ha. They are laughing. They find the things I say quite funny. "Dan Bahadur! Dan Bahadur!" "What is your name?"
Autobiography
Certificate U

Police Course/ Burning Down the Banisters

By BalianQuinn on Fri, 05 Nov 2010

I could say it was a rebellion, A school kids revolution. That we were fighting against the system, Factory processed children; or The failure of Government to better education,
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

A Reminder of Dancing Days

By BalianQuinn on Mon, 18 Oct 2010

It was a cold day and a rush hour that packed the train. I'm travelling home, tomorrow's a labouring day. A winter in London, not white snow but a drizzling rain.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

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