Jane Hyphen

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StoryGeorge and Spider Part Eight - The Anniversary cont'd Jane Hyphen212 years 6 months ago
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StoryThere Once Was A Time...... Jane Hyphen412 years 8 months ago
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StoryGeorge and Spider Part Seven - Spider's Story Jane Hyphen212 years 8 months ago
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StoryGeorge and Spider Part Four - The Jules House Jane Hyphen212 years 8 months ago
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StoryGeorge and Spider Part Five - The Spooner's Return Jane Hyphen212 years 9 months ago
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George and Spider Part Eleven - The Final Plans

The busiest time of George's week by far was a Friday evening during the hours before Maxene returned home from work.

What am I?

Am I a shadow of my former self, or a form yet to fill the deepest shadows of my prime? Am I dreaming, yet to wake, and break the membrane of perceived sentience?
Cherry

George and Spider Part Ten - The Momentum cont'd

The following evening George returned to the area, this time disguised as a jogger. Dressed in some old tracksuit bottoms, trainers and a cap, he ran up and down the length of the main road.
Cherry

The Digbeth Tripe House

I dreamt of The Digbeth Tripe House The building seemed to sigh and creek Beneath the warping Tudor beams And weary men who stand in line The frankest of nourishments they seek
Cherry

George and Spider Part Ten - The Momentum

In the days that followed, George became consumed in the finer details of the forthcoming robbery.

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