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Openwriting Web magazine features a feast of words from regular columnists, U3A writers and other authors. Every day there is something new to read in Openwriting.2010-02-09T12:02:00+00:0010 - The Well Off Nations
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...Before we left Sandwith, our attention was attracted by a For Sale sign on a disused yard: Land For Sale with Outline Planning Permission for the Erection of Twenty Dwellings (Six Affordable). Even with over two hundred and forty years...Ancient FeetAlan Nolan2010-02-09T12:02:00+00:00Spices
http://www.openwriting.com/archives/2010/02/spices_1.php
...The recent cold snap makes travel to anywhere mildly equatorial awfully appealing, but winter remains Alaskans’ best time for armchair traveling. Reading’s often the best way, and always the most comfortable to experience remote and dangerous places... Greg Hill goes...Alaskan RangeGreg Hill2010-02-09T11:02:00+00:00Chapter 20
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...Kentish lived there alone, except for his housekeeper. If I'd been looking for company there, I think I might have taken one of those twin-engined Swedish models. He'd got an elderly woman called Mrs Bull who displaced about as much...RatcatcherColin Dunne2010-02-09T10:02:00+00:00War!
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Five-year-old Ronnie Bray had only a vague understanding of the significance of the onset of war....A Shout From The AtticRonnie Bray2010-02-09T09:02:00+00:00It Never Seems To End!
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...Don’t get me wrong. I am not against giving to charity. I think we all have to give in whatever way we can. But I would like to make that decision myself without being hounded into it... Lytrice Adams is...Bonzer Words!Lytrice Adams2010-02-09T08:02:00+00:00Every One Is A Mother’s Son Or Daughter
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...soldiers carried the coffin into church on their shoulders and the family followed in deep grief. He was just nineteen years old. His life had barely begun. The scene in our village has been repeated in towns and villages throughout...Open FeaturesMary Pilfold-Allan2010-02-08T12:24:00+00:00The Progress Of Women
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Richard Donkin zestfully joins in a debate on the progress of women. Please visit Richard's entertaining Web site http://richarddonkin.com/ To purchase a copies of Richard's celebrated books please clicl pn http://www.amazon.co.uk/Blood-Sweat-Tears-Evolution-Work/dp/1587990768/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1214554429&sr=1-2 and http://www.amazon.co.uk/Future-Work-Richard-Donkin/dp/0230576389/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1260983216&sr=1-1...Donkin's WorldRichard Donkin2010-02-08T12:02:00+00:00Thoughts On Today’s Children
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Richard Harris is struck by the thought that today's children are bigger and brighter than their parents....Western WalkaboutRichard Harris2010-02-08T11:02:00+00:00Dream Run
http://www.openwriting.com/archives/2010/02/dream_run_1.php
...Too late! Nothing for it but to continue on. Feeling very apprehensive about negotiating an eighteen foot caravan in such circumstances, I gripped the steering wheel and hoped for the best... Maureen Freeman is no lover of driving on Freeways....U3A WritingMaureen Freeman (Sunraysia U3A, Australia)2010-02-08T10:02:00+00:00110 - Passing The Test
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...The Matron had a habit of just breezing into the house iike a ship in full sail, as she was rather plump and would send me to bed even when I was getting up, telling Rod I had to stay...The Day Before YesterdayGladys Shofield2010-02-08T09:02:00+00:00The Unnoticed Guest
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Arnold Kellett's poem was prompted by an Act of Parliament in 1652 which abolished Christmas....Christmas Every WeekArnold Kellett2010-02-08T08:02:00+00:00Lyth Hill And Mary Webb
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...Another writer, much older and more famous than myself, made her home on Lyth Hill not far away from mine in Spring Coppice. She was Mary Webb and her work is still read, though perhaps better known in the 1920s...Feather's MiscellanyJohn Waddington-Feather2010-02-07T12:22:00+00:00Scene
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Oh the drama of acting! Richard Mallinson tells a theatrical tale....Fast FictionRichard Mallinson2010-02-07T12:02:00+00:00Fire And Ice
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...A fair guess might be that the city’s music-loving citizens would, metaphorically speaking, be fighting in lumps over the tickets. That fair guess turned out to be a bit wide of the mark. I’ll make no bones about this –...Views And ReviewsPaul Serotsky2010-02-07T11:02:00+00:00A Travelling Restaurant
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Peter Clarkson and his wife Moira enjoy Christmas in Australia with relatives from England....Oz MusingsPeter Clarkson2010-02-07T10:58:00+00:00