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Just one of those that comes in a flash that you quickly write on the back of a card and then forget for a while. 

I have made a few changes that you all suggested and added a bit more so I hope this is the final edit. hope you still like it. 

I hope the secret has not been to obvious to anyone reading this and I hope you enjoy it. 

Part one. This is the first half of calling autumn A traumatic event in the life of a young girl, a secret kept for over thirty years, a failed marriage, and the prospect of loneliness looms, until an old woman from her past arrives at her door. 

A very Late happy new year to all been very busy lately so time for a bit of R&R. I wrote this in 1987 it may lack impact as you read it, as the setup is some what different in the original and the word small has been made smaller than the rest of the text as is the word tall been made to look tall but here goes, hope you like it. 

this is an idea i have been working on so it is my first attempt and may need a re- write. see what you think. 

No explanation on this? lets say it just came to me in a flash. I seem to be writing about all the things I'm not at the moment is that normal? 

written by me over twenty years ago, I always did have a good imagination. 

and now for something different, it reads very fast 

something for the kids to capture the spirit and imagination of Halloween; probably needs a bit of tweeking but thought you might like it before the moment passes 

I looked, I saw, I wrote.. The most spontaneous thing I have ever written and all with in ten minutes. Looking across the bay of Naples from my hotel it really did just pop into my head and I had written it down within ten minutes. If you look at the photo on my show case you will see what I mean, the photo was taken minutes after I had written this so I could remember that inspirational moment forever! 

from my collection of memeories from a lost youth 

inspired by my great grandfathers account ww1 

from a collection of poetry called memeories from a lost youth 

part of my memories from a lost youth collection