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Go Away Man
Go Away Man is a short story I wrote on 10th November 2009 and edited on the 11th of November. It was an excercise in what can only be described as...
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The Cottage
The following is an excerpt from the Short Story ‘The Cottage’. The full story will be online very soon! [1] The Crash It all happened so...
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