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My stories

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George And Mildred ( Part 1)

George Baker was in the kitchen making offal sandwiches ( his wife’s favourite tea time snack) when he heard a stream of obscenities coming from the...
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The Morning After

His eyes opened and for a brief moment he thought he’d died in the night and gone to hell. He sat bolt upright. Big mistake, his head started to...
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Brisket and Buttons

Tired eyes open slowly as rain pours. She stands. Ragged coat held together by string. Thin scrawny arms reach into empty pockets hoping for a money...
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Welcome To England

She stood there. Hands by her side. Back straight. Trying to look taller than her five feet seven inches. She’d been told to impress. A tall bearded...
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Pretty Wings

Once clipped, they became strong Feathers grew from broken wings. Vicious tongues made her climb, high. Till blood dripped from her perfect nose and...

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