Certificate PG
Parental guidance suggested for children
bonfire night
This is now That was when Big boots and brown-shirted men Splashed through ash and falling rain Lost faces, crinkled eyes and loud cries Token loads...
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above the clouds
i simply follow orders words from above a commander, an officer, a general with the press of a button or the push of a lever a home set afire,...
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Hoard (Episode 41 - The Further Chronicles of a Young Lady (and her Maid)
Dolly enjoys her time in the shop but there is dirty work afoot, in the garden!
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Friends Reunited
The pub smelled of stale beer, cigarette smoke and Shake’n’Vac. The kind of pervasive smell that had clung to its fake timbers for more than three...
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the starving dance
the beginning came suddenly rain, fire, and ash cities extinguished from their place all in an instant “the war to end all wars” they said but they...
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Writers' Island : Chapter 3 : Nick Makes Himself At Home
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24/1/20 Victor was one of the organisers. He met Nick and the fellow writers who had come off the boat earlier that afternoon when they arrived at...
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The Ruin Of Many A Poor Boy
... and god... I know... I'm one...
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The Faithful
The host resumed her script. “Before you leave, please reveal if you are a Faithful... or a Traitor.”
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The Green By-Election
He’d been knocking on doors for three hours. Rain fell, on and off. A cold wind chilled the back of his neck. His leaflets became damp and started curling at the edges.
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“We’re pushed all over the place, but it won’t be like that forever.”
I came across a writer who said she pitied her work because it could only ever come from her own lens. And I thought, well, that’s why we read. So,...
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