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Spike meets the Pythons, or so I'd hope
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'Tis I, said he
And who be ye, said we
I be the naysayer
And he be me
So what say ye, he asked of me
Yaeor nay what will it be
Come man, time..
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In the beginning, when it was still just a rumour, Jim Slater wouldn't ever haverecognisedthe white-beardedpensioner, out shopping in the supermarke..
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Another quick one, judge not too harshly, lest ye be harshly judged as well. Or something.
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A spontaneous first draft, written in literally 20 minutes.
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Inspired by Hemingway's, "For Sale: Baby Shoes, Never Worn"
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A 700-word piece, my latest offering of flash fiction.
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Nobody could ever make a case for the sobriety of CharlesLowe, for whom sleeping and not having the right change in his pocket were the only o..
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The frozen chamber of the car
Takes some thawing
But soon, warmed metal and creased bonnet
Will channel the meltwater
Drawing our outline
Upon th..
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Just a daft piece reflecting my own child-like excitement about the blockbuster movie event of the year
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