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It’s one of those rare days when the sun smiles like an old friend on the small garden, caressing each coloured petal with gentle caring. At times like this she loves spending all morning on her knees in the green, damp grass, humming some silly old song her mother always drove her crazy with. She chuckles slightly, remembering how James
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Lovely drabbles, as always.
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And the citation from Macbeth is so beautiful.
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Macbeth is my favourite Shakespeare play, I know my favourite lines by heart and as soon as I saw the challenge on primeval100 I immediately thought of this line in connection with Stephen's death.
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The first one is just so heartbreaking...
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