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"She was more than human to me. She was a Fairy, a Sylph, I don't know what she was - anything that no one ever saw, and everything that -
Granddad was in the wooden greenhouse pottering around with his plants. Gran was in the front parlour sitting in her chair by the fire staring into the flames. Tess was sitting opposite with a book open in her lap, her small
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You enter the coins into the machine and a ticket is returned. Ham does likewise and grabs his ticket as soon as it comes. You lift yours u
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Polly began to undress ready for bed; the attic room was cold; she hurried out of her maid’s uniform and into her nightgown. She heard Susiby Terry Collett 1100 words, 2 comments, on Sep 10 2:50 AM 2008. In 1915, Fiction, London, Maids. life
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Polly stood outside the door; listened. Knocked wooden panel; waited for voice of Lady Elmore. Stared up passageway in case Dudman had foll
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Polly knocked at the door; gentle raps; knuckles against wood. She listened for reply. None came; knocked again, harder. Listened; heard rustle of clothes; movement behind the door. The door opened; Lady Elmore stood as if de
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Polly stood in the doorway of Mr Dudman’s anteroom and stared at him at his small desk, reading some papers. 1
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Polly waited for Susie to catch up with her on the upper landing. She spotted Susie’s cap was askew; her hair stuck out at the sides untidily. 1
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Polly stood and gazed from the window of Master George’s room. Held back the lace curtains; pressed her small nose against the glass pane. Breath made glass steam up. She brushed it with her hand; gazed at the drive where Mas
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Polly stomped the stairs; back stairs; servant’s stairs, dark and dingy. The voice of Mrs Gripe still rang in her ears; the stinging flick of Dudman’s hand still clung to her backside. The Master is home later today, Dudman hby Terry Collett 700 words, 1 comment, on Sep 1 3:01 AM 2008. In 1915, Fiction, London, Maids, Third person.
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Polly peeled potatoes; gouged eyes. Sliced through skin; ripped away into the sink. Dudman the butler loomed large pacing beside Gripe theby Terry Collett 1000 words, 1 comment, on Aug 31 1:55 PM 2008. In 1915, Fiction, London, Maids, Third person
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Polly waited. Eyes settled on the wall opposite. Now and again secretly, the eyes moved to the lips and the lifted spoon. Silver spoon slightly tainted, not her job, but Dudman would blame her. Stiff necked and pinched-faced.
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Polly carried the tray to the foot of the stairs. She looked up at the flight of carpeted stairs and sighed. I’ve been up and down these daby Terry Collett 800 words, 2 comments, on Aug 29 3:06 AM 2008. In 1915, Fiction, London, Maids, Third person
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Polly put the kettle on. Black kettle on the black hob. Black against the black and white of her uniform. Maid of the house. Servant of allby Terry Collett 700 words, 3 comments, on Aug 28 1:57 PM 2008. In 1915, Fiction, London, Maids, Third person
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The Afterward / In Gateways through the Penumbra there are three major female figures representing the three fates that spin the "wheel of
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Chapter Five: Otherlands / Note: I am working on a bit more in the beginning where the following happens...[I see 'celia, fight with her, sby six of diamonds 1900 words, 2 comments, on Aug 22 12:58 PM 2007. In Fantasy, Fiction, London, Other
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Chapter Four: Hunting Aces / Jack flooded my mind with his memories, I saw and I felt along with him as he struggled to control the connectby six of diamonds 2100 words, 13 comments, on Aug 22 11:52 AM 2007. In Fantasy, Fiction, London, Other
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by six of diamonds 700 words, 3 comments, on Aug 16 10:19 PM 2007. In Late 1800's, London, Young adult
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Chapter Three: Donnelly, home of the Light Brigade / Through the long hours of the night I played an evil game of hide-and-seek with the sh
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The next chapters / 1890- / He twisted the silver bullets, removing them one by one. His normally flat brown eyes with their almost friendlby six of diamonds 200 words, 2 comments, on Aug 16 10:21 PM 2007. In Fiction, Just a little horror, Late 1800's, London
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Walking along Market street carrying her woven basket of penny apples for sale, Gabby felt like she lived in the best place on earth, Londoby six of diamonds 3900 words, 10 comments, on Jun 27 10:57 AM 2007. In Dreams, Just a little horror, Late 1800's, London, Love
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by six of diamonds 2600 words, 5 comments, on Jun 14 1:00 PM 2007. In Fantasy, Fiction, London, Other
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Chapter One: Land of fog and rain / Under extreme duress, which you will no doubt hear about later, I promised Jack I would write a book ab
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The day before the Black Death hit London was apparently no different to the hundreds that had gone before it. People had gone about theirby necronomijon 1100 words, 2 comments, on May 30 3:59 PM 2007. In Dark, Fiction, First person, Horror, London
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My name isn't important- what I have to tell you is. Please, just listen to me- for five minutes, how does that sound- if you don't believeby necronomijon 1400 words, 3 comments, on May 29 3:37 AM 2007. In Dark, First person, Horror, London, Supernatural
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by Menecairiel 2300 words, 1 comment, on Aug 13 5:41 AM 2006. In Bass players, Clubbing, Goth, London, Romance, Tottenham court road, Young adult
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