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The Drawer That Time Forgot

The toy track was set. It had been tied to the end of the chair’s arm using far too many rubber bands and stretched far into the lounge room of my grandparent’s house. Grannie cast her motherly gaze over us … Continue reading

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What sort of epitaph do you write?

I haven’t posted in a while but I’m still alive. I’d like to think that someone looked at this blog sometime. Anyway, I read this not long ago. I was amazed. It is the epitaph of William Babington, whoever he … Continue reading

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