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		<title>Goalposts</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 20:21:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Allan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Someone moved the goalposts while I was not looking so my well- aimed kick at crossbar drifted tamely into touch . &#160; Fervent , red &#8211; faced referee blew hard upon his whistle and brought the game to a halt though all those others kept on playing scoring  tries from their own pitch half . [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Violent Murder</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2011 10:36:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Phil</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[For the past month I have hardly been at home but as one of the titles was violent murder, a subject right up my street,  I may save this homework for another month. However, rather than be completely blank I have a little to say on a book I read recently which may give some sort of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Passion Flower</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Oct 2011 19:35:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Allan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[On a dark December afternoon daylight was about to disappear and an eager moon begun to re -assert itself behind fast &#8211; moving slivers of grey , sullen cloud . &#160; I levered it from the soil severing the ground &#8211; level  cord connecting it to it&#8217;s parent . More in hope than expectation , [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Scarlet and Tan</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2011 20:22:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mathew Bridle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[We heard them before we saw them. Drums banging, boots crunching. Everyone in the village was out in the square slowly forming into a half moon in front of the soldiers as they stomped their shining black boots in time with the drums. Then there was silence.  One soldier came forward, his scarlet jacket a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Memories in Wax</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2011 21:19:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Penelope jumps from her chair, breakfast forgotten.   She spills tea over the table, narrowly missing the page that has her so excited. &#8216;Here, look, it&#8217;s perfect.&#8217; I grab the page to steady it as it&#8217;s thrust in front of me and try to work out which of the numerous advertisements is the one I should [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Fernando</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Sep 2011 21:29:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mathew Bridle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Can you hear the drums,” the General yanked the man’s head up so that he could look into the bloodied and bruised eyes, “Fernando?” he jerked his head back down again Fernando felt nothing. “They are counting down the remainder of your life,” the General spat in Fernando’s face, the spittle mingling with blood from [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Book Review &#8211; Ready Player One – Ernest Cline.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 19:30:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mathew Bridle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I had never heard of Ernest Cline before this book arrived at my door and now I am glad that I have. Having been there at the birth of the home computer revolution, owned a number of those pieces of plastic history that I remember with more fondness than any of my old girlfriends this [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Black Swan</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Aug 2011 10:09:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Phil</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I love the cinema. For a couple of hours or so I can lose myself in another world, one that fully engages my senses and yet at the same time leaves me a curious bystander to the action. Then, when the final credits roll and normality returns, I want to feel touched and changed by [...]]]></description>
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		<title>WHITE GHOSTS</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Aug 2011 18:55:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Allan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I always had the idea that I saw one on a weekday winter evening out in the car with my parents . I heard it&#8217;s salutary screech through closed windows . I noticed it&#8217;s flat round head and it&#8217;s white wings beating wildly . I marked it off in my bird book kept the memory [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Runes of the Earth &#8211; Stephen Donaldson</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Aug 2011 13:17:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mathew Bridle</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Book seven in the saga and … it is very different. For a one there is no Thomas Covenant. Instead the dilemma of the white gold is taken up by Linden Avery which was obvious after the last book as Covenant had died in his own world. 10 years later and Linden Avery now has [...]]]></description>
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