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Blue Lessons. (Part 13) by CpSingleton © 2014

‘You know what I mean,’ PC White growled and dropped the items into a clear, plastic evidence bag.
‘I really don’t. The spoon was used for a yoghurt I bought at the all-night garage and I thought I’d lost that card months ago.’ 334 more words

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I every time I see this guy, it reminds me that even they take an important place in our lives

“Until one has loved an animal a part of one’s soul remains unawakened”

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Blue Lessons. (Part 2) by CpSingleton © 2014

The chilly air didn’t make him feel any better.
His skin itched and his scalp tickled, as the hair follicles pushed forward their growth.
He felt like someone was walking on the peripheral of his wobbly vision, teasing his mind. 495 more words

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No. 536

Hush…by CpSingleton © 2014

There’s a monster in the garden,
It’s creeping through the flowers.
He is slow in his approach today
He’s taken several hours… 63 more words

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