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Alluring

al·lure, al·lured, al·lur·ing, al·lures To attract with something desirable; entice; To be highly, often subtly attractive. Most dog owners have a breed that they show a preference for. If you were brought up with Boxers or Labrador’s it’s highly likely … Continue reading

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The one and only Mrs Mac.

I’ve only ever known unconditional love from three sources, my Mum, my dog and Mrs Mac. Quite why I was lucky enough to have a neighbour like Mrs Mac I don’t know. When I first met her my legs were … Continue reading

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Potential

You should never love someone for the person they may be, could be or should be. You should only love them for who they are.

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The day I met Pookee.

There were two smoking rooms in the hospital. I fancied a change and so opted for the alternative one. I walked in and there was Pookee sitting on the chair listening to her cd player. I thought she was absolutely … Continue reading

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Vic

Every so often you meet someone who has so much love to give that it brims over into every aspect of their personality. Vic was one of these people. One of the hardcore JCR members of my hall of residence … Continue reading

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The Selfish Giant

This was my favourite story as a child, I still think it’s beautiful. Every afternoon, as they were coming from school, the children used to go and play in the Giant’s garden. It was a large lovely garden, with soft … Continue reading

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Munchkin

I used to have a munchkin. I loved to spend time with it. Then one day it bit me.

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Tears

Choices made, immeasurable pain that never goes away, life will never be the same.

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The Orange

There was a very small woman in hospital. I don’t remember her name. She suffered from psychosis. Every so often her illness would get the better of her and she would turn over tables and chairs at random. She wasn’t … Continue reading

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Happy Birthday!

Happy Birthday Aleks!

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