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  • Granny Vi’s musical box

    Granny Violet had a musical box. It sat in the hearth of the gas fire along with the pointless hearth tool set and various other strange and useless ornaments. It was an object of beauty and awe to me and sis. When you pressed the button on the top it…

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  • The jewellery snatcher

    I remember this man like it was yesterday. He was very tall and skinny and spiky with a large nose and long grey hair. He reminded me of the kiddie catcher, only the hair was the wrong colour. I was about 12 maybe and I can see him and my …

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  • Watching the detectives

    I remember when we were hiding behind the sofa with the lights off. Me and sis and mum. Our flat was on the second floor and the floor to ceiling window looked directly out onto a grassy hill. We called him Elvis. Not after the King of course, but the…

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  • Faces in the wall

    I remember when I woke up to see the faces in the wall. Little, sharp, triangular shaped faces, randomly  moving in and out to stare at me. I could make out a massive pile of fruit to my left. I had no idea where I was. Then a woman came…

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