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A Plain Digestive Day

He is waiting for me when I open the front door. Well, when I say waiting, what I really mean is, he is slumped on the sofa, and happens to turn his head when he hears the door slam behind me. “Yes? Can I help you?” He looks away without a word and comfies himself… Continue reading A Plain Digestive Day

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Wuthering Heights: an untold chapter

Wuthering Heights: An Untold Chapter [My take on an additional chapter to the novel 'Wuthering Heights' by Emily Brontë] The soft drips fell from the branches above him, slipping easily from the buds and sliding freely through the air until landing, unnoticed, onto his head. From there they dripped down his face and clothes, but not a… Continue reading Wuthering Heights: an untold chapter