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Wednesday, 4 January 2017

Mugged by Love

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If you're to believe Hallmark, love is all hearts, flowers, teddy bears and kissing in the back row of the cinema. The truth of the...
Friday, 16 December 2016

Today without Tomorrow

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What would you do if there were no tomorrow? Most of us never give the future a second thought, we ...
Wednesday, 7 December 2016

Let it Snow

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Sometimes memories are connected to the strangest of things. It might be a smell, or a particular sound or something else entirely th...
Thursday, 24 November 2016

Thanksgiving and Stuff

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I wanted to wish all my friends in America (and Canada for that matter) a wonderful Thanksgiving, and I hope you really enjoy the holiday....
Thursday, 17 November 2016

Poison

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She looked at me with those huge almond-shaped eyes of hers, her face unreadable, and waves of pure innocence radiated from them. She m...
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Sunday, 6 November 2016

Why?

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Wall Street. It's the centre of the universe, or at least it is to men like Andrew Bergen. The day was over, the trades had all b...
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Monday, 24 October 2016

Stopped in My Tracks by the Moon

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Tonight is a perfectly calm, crisp and cloudless night in Kerry. I finished up in the pub, did all my bobs and jobs before driving home as...
Thursday, 20 October 2016

Poker Face

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God, weddings can be the most boring and drawn out things in the world, particularly the speeches. I nearly lose the will to live when...
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Wednesday, 21 September 2016

Love in an Elevator

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The airplane banked and Brian caught sight of Las Vegas shimmering in the vast expanse of arid desert. It looked like he was about to lan...
Sunday, 28 August 2016

The Blacksmith and the Ruby

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Morning mist hovered above the meandering river undisturbed by even a breath of air...
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