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Ramblers. Daft sods in pink and green hats. It wasn’t…
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I was up early. The sun had just started to…
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She’d find out soon enough. If I’d not been such…
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Any as had half a brain could’ve told Chickenhead was…
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I kept to the Moors after that. Each afternoon, when…
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I glugged up my tea and followed Father out the…
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We sat quiet round the table, chewing our tea. I…
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The mud lasted out the week. Our fields, which had…
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Course, Father didn’t mark the dog had got a size…
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We stood watching through the trees. The curtains were shut,…
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There was a bike outside the house. Its frame glinted…
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The ram was fit for tupping. Next morning, Father opened…
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Mum was twined at me spending so much time holed…
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She was sat up against a wall, reading a book.
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It was always the times I wasn’t watching for her,…
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It was mighty early, before the sun was all risen,…
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People were looking at us. There were a fair few…
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When I woke up, my body felt as if it’d…
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I slept a fair time, not waking until the sun…
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We returned to the wood, and rested out the afternoon,…
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I got up early, feeling bruff, fit for anything. I…
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I bided in the wood as the shadows of trees…
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She’d finished struggling, so we sat on us bags nice…
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A slant of light was glimmering on the entrance pool.
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In the morning there was a small splattering of sick…
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There’s a small smear on the ceiling I’ve never marked…