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Dead Words (A Short Story)
He woke up early, his sleep having been disturbed by bad dreams. If truth be told he hadn’t slept properly in years. He carried the weight of the world on his shoulders of late but hadn’t he always...
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The Witching Hour
*The following poem is based on a local legend around my home town and is based also on the last highwayman to be hanged in England and I believe Britain entirely. There’s a link at the end if you are...
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Sunrise
I just killed a man today. Well it was about two hours ago as a matter of fact. I don’t know who he was or anything about his life. All I know is that I killed him and enjoyed it. Every last bit of it....
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No Good Deed Ever Pays
Edinburgh skyline courtesy of http://www.northernstarmusic.co.uk Okay, where to begin? I suppose how I got to this point really would be a good start. I’ve only ever tried to do the right thing by so...
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