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My stories

Rimsky-Korsakov (Part Three)

“Little pigs, little pigs, let me in! I want to rip off your skin with my teeth and wear it, because I seem to have mislaid my own."

Rimsky-Korsakov (Part Two)

“What's your name?” Knocker said, deadly serious. The glass moved to the 'W', then the 'A', the 'S' and finally the 'P'.

Rimsky-Korsakov (Part One)

It was the beginning of the main school holidays, and if the last couple of weeks' weather was anything to go by it was going to be a long, gloriously hot summer.

A Tale Of Two Biddies

“Bloody kids of today,” Edna Williams complained to her old friend Joan Jones.

Pork Pies

“I'm Hank Marvin, so I'm popping into Greggs for a cheap and nasty, do you fancy one?” Jimmy said to Gail, his new friend (whom he hoped one day would be his girlfriend).

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