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Tale Weaver – #244 – A Solitary Figure – 10th October.

It wasn’t hard to see the fool on the hill. The question was why he was deemed a fool? Many thought his desire to be more than he was assured him of the said status. Others argued he was always … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver – #243 – For Sale – 3rd October.- The Grimace Street Sale

  Miss Marble at 46 Grimace Street had been convinced by her neighbour and good friend, Mansur Stigglefod, to run a garage sale for the occupants of Grimace Street. Miss Marble was not all that keen initially but Mansur explained … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver – #242 – Happiness – 26th September – Cyril’s Birthday Cake

Image: Gary Larson – Google Images. Cyril Rum, an angel on sabbatical, found emotion an intriguing feature of human beings. Being an angel, the notion of happiness and or sadness, was something novel to him. On earth in his efforts … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver – #241 – Sorry – More to Do.

Image: Pixbay What did he have to feel sorry about? He hadn’t killed anyone or robbed them blind. So, what was it that made him feel so miserable as the day went by? Aging wasn’t fun he came to realise. … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver – #240 – Wading – 12th September – Drama

From the moment he arrived it appeared he had no fear. The teachers didn’t intimidate him like they did the rest of us. He had about him a bravado that was sure to bring him grief. But he showed no … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver – #239 – Flowers – 6th September – Miss Marble’s Garden.

Miss Marble, a witch, at 46 Grimace Street, was sitting on her front veranda with her long-time friend and neighbour Mansur Stigglefod taking in the afternoon and casting an eye over her garden. Life had been so busy of late … Continue reading

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Tale Weaver – #238 – Pests – 29th August – Barney

The first day Barney Cheapshot arrived at our school there was something about him that said trouble. He had that devilish look in his eye, and you sensed it as he stood in the door to our classroom and surveyed … Continue reading

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