Paul Andrew Sneddon

Tag: Life

Drinking with Frankie

Nov 25th, 2025

Part 2: Dinner I’m off the bus and walking down to the station. I got off a stopearly just so I could walk down the street, get a feel for the cityand feel the energy. It’s a different place from home, that’s forsure, but it’s…
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Drinking with Frankie

Nov 24th, 2025

Part One: Bus Waiting in the queue at the bus station. Headphones in. Flickingthrough some songs. Everyday People. That’ll do nicely. Sly and the Family Stone. A classic. You’re shaking your head. It is. No. I know it is. The queue’s full of people heading…
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Escape

Nov 21st, 2025

This is some of the writing from my story ‘Follow the Light’ And we are off, bleary-eyed, into the Ayrshire morning. Emmylooks gorgeous, her short blonde hair and a smile that I wouldnever tire of seeing. My car sitting on the street coughs up a…
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Best Days

Nov 21st, 2025

This is part one of my story ‘Best Days’ Blue sky high above as the last shadows of night fade away.The ﬁrst warm rays of the sun. Two birds in a dance of life.Together. One moves in front, then the other.Sweeping low down over the…
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Election Season

Nov 21st, 2025

Ah, fuck. It’s election season. That means our lesser-spotted representatives will be turning up in the neighbourhood. Only time you see them. I’ve put the old boy’s socialist sign back in the window. There’s a knock at the door. I look through the blinds. There…
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Tag: Life

Drinking with Frankie

Drinking with Frankie

Escape

Best Days

Election Season