A Sidewalk Dream by Alexander Mann
The sewage vent fog parted, there he was same time, same place. I’d walked by this man for the last year, every morning, always between...
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My Writing
As an aspiring writer - this is where I will share scraps, short stories, even my dissertation from my Creative Writing Masters at Birkbeck College, and maybe links to my professional work.
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