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She was as kind as she was beautiful. Her blue eyes were always twinkling beneath the waves of her crisp blonde hair. One day she made ... -
I wake up to the sound of pounding. Dust flies around my room and burns my eyes. I wrap my head in the pillow whilst silently hating the ... -
The Belfast Clock The salty air brushed my skin as we walked by the Belfast Lough. Scenic routes and twisted roads had led me to t... -
It's the start of a new term and I have began to see the words 'Back To School" emblazoned on every stationary shop window. I...
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