The Captain
Rugby was my stronghold, my fortress. It was rugby that gave me escape when Dad called again to say his business trip was going to
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Snapshots of daily life paired with untold stories, spun by the imagination of a creative writer
Rugby was my stronghold, my fortress. It was rugby that gave me escape when Dad called again to say his business trip was going to
I heard that story once. The one where the man dreams he’s walking along a beach and is puzzled as to why there is only
For some people, a job is just a job. Nine til five. Downing a coffee, organising, emailing, phoning, delegating, sorting, wolfing down lunch, some more
Mother, I’m so sorry it’s been such a long time since I visited you. The thing is, Amy is becoming such a handful, and it’s
Red was his favourite colour. Oh, how he loved to kick a football, and preferably a red one. His little foot would push the ball
We were always three, my sisters and me. We went to the prom together, no boys, just us three. We studied in the library together:
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