Linda Wigzell Cress

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StoryNow is the Winter of our Discontent A Monologue Denzella1212 years 3 weeks ago
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My stories

POSTCARDS FROM THE PAST - Beginning the Grand Tour

We had enjoyed our usual cake and cappuccino (maximum chocolate sprinkles) in Costa’s, and were just having a mooch around the little shops in Hayes...

DOLLY'S ROOM

Doris had always loved dolls. They were her babies, she said. She had never married, although she had once been engaged to a pilot, who had been...

FAREWELL THE SUN (IP)

Rain yesterday and today And every tomorrow; If the sun again shines It will be through my tears; Please show me the way And Pity my sorrow, O...
Cherry

FRAMED

There is a picture in a silver frame - My Grandparents on their wedding day; And a metal box with water stains That still retains the pungent smell...

NEW LIFE (I.P.)

At seven in the morning when you’ve watched a baby borning And you cannot smile for yawning through the tears You just can’t describe the pleasure as...

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