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| | | | | Mr. Barleigh kept the floors clean at the primary school. He swept. He mopped. He picked up trash. Mr. Barleigh moved at one pace. It wasn't slow, really. It wasn't fast, certainly. It was an amble. Mr. Barleigh was tall and thin. He had minimal hair, peppery-grayish. His uniform shirt was loose, as were his... | |
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| | | | | . , . I've been sweeping these streets for years. It's not the most glamorous job in the world but it's a lot more interesting than sitting in a stuffy office or stacking shelves in a supermarket. I see all sorts of things, earlier today whilst sweeping South Street I saw a guy leaving number... | |
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| | | | | © Ayr/Gray The Unicorn Challenge. A magical new weekly writing opportunity from him -C. E. Ayr- andme.The rules areMaximum of 250 words.Based on photo prompt.That's it. Click here to read other stories from the prompt:17/05/24 The Notice'Unacceptable,' snaps the Man.He's at the head of the path to the beach, reading a notice that appeared overnight.A... | |
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