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My stories

Cherry

Little wonder

The sunbather, kissed by warmth and love and cancer. The homeless man, sat haunched with his dog and a message. The cat with a mouse in its mouth, a present. The obese woman,
Cherry

It Won't Hurt

Deeply depressing and oozing in self-piteous remorse.

Me and my washing-machine head

Sometimes I find it hard to concentrate on the good things in my life and this is how my day starts when I'm negative
Gold cherry

All I Can Think About is The Machine

I sign in quickly and go straight to Mum’s ward, where I find her sitting on Jean’s table.

Courage is Letting Go

Like a baby, I have thrown my toys out of the pram, angry at those who moved freely around me and paid me little attention, sure that someone somewhere just didn’t care, only to realise that I might

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