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Twenty- five Seven

Personally speaking

Personal

  • Saturday Night Fire

    It was soon after dinner when we were watching television that FIL smelled something funny. Well, he always smells something funny so we didn’t really pay it much heed but when everyone else began smelling something funny, and the fire engines began tearing down the road, their alarms Nee Nawing away, Hubby Dear followed to Read more

  • Flapping Wings

    There are seventy five families living in my building and each day I come across some of them who make me smile. The BFG is one of them I went down to pick up Wow Dinga and came across the BFG who was ambling along in his usual way, body tilted slightly to the back, Read more

  • This morning’s peace was shattered not in the usual way with screeching brakes or honking horns, but with the shouts of Lef, Lef, Lef, Rye, Lef. Indeed, I realised how soon yet another academic year has passed us by when  the girls in the school opposite begin their marching practice for the Inter-Schools Athletic meet Read more

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