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"Staunton's" part II
The cool night air felt refreshing on Jim’s face as he left the tavern. Several glasses of beer had deadened his senses. He stood on the wooden...
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Familiar Faces
She hadn’t lived there for very long, just over a year and it was all so different to what she’d known. It was a new beginning. A glistening...
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Take a deep breath
Don t be sad for me I am everywhere you go I am in the breeze on a cold summer evening I am the brightest star you see at night I am the butterfly's...
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Greyfriar's Road Baths
The old Corporation single decker, in its muddy brown civic livery with fading coat of arms, ground to a halt outside the school gate and stood...
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A Stop at Staunton's
James, “Joltin’ Jim” Mac Adam was a thoughtful man, who stood over six feet in height. He weighed in at 14 stone. His arms were the oak hard pistons...
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Larking about in the dark
“Let’s play in the dark”, said big sister. “Yes”, said little sister. Curtains drawn, lights out — what a lark! Bump! Waa-aa-aagh-aagh!! Lights on. ‘...
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Labyrinthine Apparition
I find myself in a building that resists definition—part university, part manor house, a place with too many corridors and too much history. The air...
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So I never did
We met - as is so often the case - through friends; or friends of friends. In the c l u t t e r of parties, and their polite remarks: ‘This is- He’s...
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T H E S E T H I N G S
THESE THINGS TAKE THI - THESE THINGS TAKE TIME. IT DOESN'T HAVE TO RHYME, 'CAUSE SOMETIMES THINGS JUST DON'T.
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