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Lisa started as their next door neighbour poked her head in the door. “Anna, dear,” She greeted. “Could I trouble you for a cup of milk?” She asked. “It’s Lisa, Mrs Andrews.” She corrected. “Of course you can.” She smiled politely and poured out a cup. “Oh I’m sorry petal, but you’re so alike.” The elderly lady laughed softly. “Well of course you are, identical twins.” Lisa smiled indulgently as the lady left. Lisa gritted her teeth in annoyance. Yes they were so very alike. Sighing, Lisa moved further into the kitchen feeling in need of a peanut but

I can remember when I was young being told several times ‘You’ll know when you know.’ Turns out they were right but they never told me what I’d know.          I imagine they meant that I’d know he was the one. And I did, I never questioned it with Jacob, my darling husband. But more importantly, because of him I now know what love really is. After so many movies and TV shows depicting love I shouldn’t be so surprised that true love changed everything but love was something new, although when I look back I see why it felt so familiar. I was ten the first time I thought I’d fallen in love. Of course, I

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From The Other Side An old witch with huge thick glasses sits in a prison cell eating a huge Easter egg. Witch: I love chocolate! But so does every woman right? And I reckon they'd react badly if they were expected to share. And who, among all of you here, would not punish children for stealing your favourite snack? It would piss you off right? Now imagine if that stolen snack was also your front door! Yes, that's right; it's me, Hansel and Gretel's witch. Or perhaps since I'm finally getting to have my say you'd like to know my name, it's Honey. Bet you didn't know that! I bet you also didn't know that I had a famous Dad, Mr. Kipling. So