My dream of you

I find myself swimming through a mist-filled lake really remembering how I got there, to this place of magic and streamers of moss and old branches, writing the stories of their once beautiful blooming flowers[…]

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Randy rachel: cockhunter

Randy Rachel: Cockhunter “The weekend starts here!” That was how Jools Holland would introduce the music programme The Tube at 6pm every Friday night in the early 1980’s. But when did last weekend begin? When[…]

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The farm

The old dirt road seemed to continue forever, flanked on either side by an endless sea of corn. My old truck kicked up dust and debris as I sped down to visit my Aunt and[…]

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