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Children of the Absolution

A recollection of thoughts I had during my childhood in the 1960s. I intended writing them down long before now but I was always terrified to death at the thought of the potential consequences.
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A night at my work, a journal like entry

Written: 06/01/09 (I worked in Norwich printing newspapers from 1999 to 2011 – this was a typical night) I was too knackered to cycle tonight and...
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Clatter

Bikes clatter as they pass beneath pools of lamplight which sporadically fall, warm circles revealing cobbled streets, while shadows cast long. Late...
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Give and Take

They had debated at length and she knew that he was wrong but did not worry. Ended the argument sIghing and saying "yes, dear". Was certain that...

A Christmas Rainbow

There was a rainbow monday afternoon there was a rain shower I went outside and there it was. I was surprised I'd only vaguely hoped. The full...
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Charms Of The Season

Enchanting fairy lights flooding Christmas cheer, as I amble down garden path exposed in December's chill. Spruce tree brings countless blessings;...
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By the Candelight of Saints

By the Candlelight of Saints The chill of church pews where St George is a martyr, silence staid by solemnity, ambient flames flicker cobalt; moments...
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The Adventures Of Little Sham - Chapter 9 (Part 2)

The Adventures Of Little Sham A Novel by Paul McCann Chapter Nine The Singing Tree Part 2 He out on his soft shoes and went down the stairs in a...

The Adventures Of Little Sham - Chapter 9 (Part 1)

The Adventures Of Little Sham A Novel by Paul McCann Chapter Nine The Singing Tree Part 1 The darkness of the night had gone and the light of a new...

The Adventures Of Little Sham - Chapter 8 (Part 2)

The Adventures Of Little Sham A Novel by Paul McCann Chapter Eight Skyruin And The Moon Flowers Part 2 After they all had dinner, they went to their...
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In the footsteps of Lawrence of Alexandria

Forget the hippie trail: follow Lawrence Durrell to Alexandria on a literary trail Taking the bus through the dusty yellow landscape of Egypt from...

it was a unique development

it was a unique development but a node of vigorous admiration the comment was that war is only a slot for a magazine childish games but big assertive...
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The Others

I don’t know how long I’ve lived at the station on this planet. Last night I stood outside while the sun set, and the dust clouds rose. A dangerous...
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Everybody Will Be Friends

Something wonderful will happen when your life comes to an end. You will go to Heaven when you die and everybody will be friends. When you think...
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Where I am living

It’s winter, and where I am living the ground is either rock solid and jagged, jutting at angles which turn your ankles as you walk. Or the mud has...
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Dreaming of a Grey Christmas

Despite my apartment having a four-metre wide window facing south I’m still struggling to see the letters on the keyboard. It feels like it’s been...
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A Lack of Tolerance

Wot! Wot! Wot! Is that young Algernon Snot? What have you got? And what have you not? Virtues and qualities, not a lot! Be off! Be off! You're just a...

Sorry?

"I’m sorry I’m in a mess … "I'm sorry for the mess …

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