Story Time
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Fate Decides
In my head I heard Vera Lynn’s voice as I finally managed to prise open the trunk’s rusty lock, “Some letters tied with blue/A photograph or two . . ....
Fate Decides
In my head I heard Vera Lynn’s voice as I finally managed to prise open the trunk’s rusty lock, “Some letters tied with blue/A photograph or two . . ....
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Headhunter
“You have to be joking…” Det Sgt Danster addressed this to the phone beside her alarm clock. The two instruments sat there, smugly colluding in this, a faintly luminous...
Headhunter
“You have to be joking…” Det Sgt Danster addressed this to the phone beside her alarm clock. The two instruments sat there, smugly colluding in this, a faintly luminous...
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Ouma and Miena
Ouma Hattingh was born in Cradock in the nineteenth century, in a different time. Oupa came from Tarkastad, to where his forefathers had trekked from the Cape of Good Hope....
Ouma and Miena
Ouma Hattingh was born in Cradock in the nineteenth century, in a different time. Oupa came from Tarkastad, to where his forefathers had trekked from the Cape of Good Hope....
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Musings
Sitting in his old chair, Ben thinks of times long past. And once again he is back there, and re-living those experiences of years gone by. He is back standing...
Musings
Sitting in his old chair, Ben thinks of times long past. And once again he is back there, and re-living those experiences of years gone by. He is back standing...