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    Faded Leaf.

    I found a brown, faded leaf the other day. It was in a dictionary my father once had. Written on the leaf, still legible after such a long time was: "CYMRU AM BYTH on one side, and the other: Souvenir Of Cape Town. Sth Africa, 1942."My father was a soldier in World War 2...When...
    Cassiestar Cassiestar
    56-60, M
    Apr 1, 2012

    Cult Tv And Us Shows Hardly Shown In The Uk.

    Does anybody like watching cult TV like: Man in a Suitcase, Strange Report, Jason King, Department S and US TV - some never seen in the UK - such as Mannix, Wild Wild West, Combat, Man From Uncle etc
    Cassiestar Cassiestar
    56-60, M
    Feb 18, 2012

    With The Beatles

    It was early winter, 1964. My cousin Sara, had come by, acquired, practically stolen four tickets to see the Beatles in Cardiff.The tickets were meant for three of her friends but unfortunately - or luckily for me - one of her friends had been struck down with a very debilitating...
    Cassiestar Cassiestar
    56-60, M
    May 12, 2012

    King Of The Road

    I was shopping in the town centre yesterday, when i decided to take a break, so i sat on the bench and watched the people race around the precinct. To my horror, a scruffy tramp(hobo)sat next to me. My first instinct was to get up and move along...but i became fascinated by...
    Cassiestar Cassiestar
    56-60, M
    Mar 13, 2012

    My First Time.

    I was sixteen, she was fifteen. It was on a dark, cold night in November, many, many years ago.We kissed and cuddled then she took control. She really knew what to do. She knew what she wanted, and i wanted what she knew.It didn,t last long. She smiled broadly when it was over. I...
    Cassiestar Cassiestar
    56-60, M
    3 Responses Feb 25, 2012

    The Idiot.

    About two miles from where i live is a country park. Its a large sprawling, place. The focal point is a large country house, they call the Castle. Its been there for over two hundred years.Anyway, i usually take my litrtle dog for a walk around the grounds, say three or four...
    Cassiestar Cassiestar
    56-60, M
    1 Response Mar 18, 2012

    First Night Nerves.

    It was a play for Christmas, although it was performed after Christmas. It was not a story about the nativity, in fact it had nothing to do with the birth of Christ. It was about a wealthy Spanish household: such a contradiction: set in sweltering summer, performed in icy January...
    Cassiestar Cassiestar
    56-60, M
    Apr 15, 2012

    The Nymphomaniac.

    I live in a small town in Wales.When i was eighteen my friend told me about a strange, seductive woman who lived near the town centre.She shall remain nameless, but let,s just say she was  addicted to sex...My friend asked me if i,d like to go to her home and see if i could get...
    Cassiestar Cassiestar
    56-60, M
    Apr 19, 2012

    Sunday Morning.

    On Sunday morning i can hear the church bells. I lay in my bed listening and thinking.In my mind, i see the rippling river, running alongside the church, silver water, sparkling like diamonds in the sun.I see the silent graveyard, with its twisted, tormented gravestones.I see...
    Cassiestar Cassiestar
    56-60, M
    Mar 31, 2012

    The Letter

    It was the only letter i kept when i was a teenager. It was a sad, yet, somewhat hopeful letter. It was written on pastel blue paper. Neat words that could either cut like a knife, or fill your rapidly beating heart with anticipation. It was from a beautiful girl, a year younger...
    Cassiestar Cassiestar
    56-60, M
    Apr 3, 2012

    My Window.

    Looking through my window i can see parts of the town. The shuttered and boarded shops. the old town seems to be crumbling away. I can see the teenage girl who lives opposite She,s by the bus-stop, pacing to and fro, waiting nervously, eagerly for her boyfriend. The bus arrives...
    Cassiestar Cassiestar
    56-60, M
    Mar 31, 2012
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