
Malkie weren’t bad, not really. Unlucky, you might say. He could have been somebody. At least, I can say he were good to me. Shared his bottle, when he had one, and his blanket on a winter night. I seen the TV pictures of them world war cemeteries for the boys who died afraid in the mud—shade trees and white headstones in neat rows like soldiers on parade,.
Malkie died in the mud here in our trench. But no bugger gave him a pretty grave. I did me best with a rock. Lest we forget.
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Heartbreakingly good, Neil. Convincing voice.
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Thanks so much, Sandra. That’s high praise
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Aww Neil – my heart hurts!
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Thanks so much, Louise
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Nicely done,
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Thanks, Michael
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Really good Neil, how many go unmarked and unremembered? Well done.
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Thanks so much, Iain
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A pertinent tale beautifully told. As Sandra commented, you got the got voice spot-on.
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Thanks so much, Clare
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You’ve captured the atmosphere beautifully with an authentic voice. Loved this.
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Thanks so much, Susan
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Yes, a sad way to go! 😦
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But at least he’s not unloved
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That’s true!
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Dear Neil,
I loved the voice. Heartbreaking and timely story. Well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks so much, Rochelle
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While some people choose to argue about white or red poppies and other nonsense, it’s right and proper that we never forget atrocious waste of life. The makeshift memorial in your story does the job. It’s far more powerful and shocking than any pretty headstone. Fundamentally it’s about kindness and the world can always use plenty of that.
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Thanks so much, Jilly. In defence of the neat headstones in military cemetries, they do a job of giving order to chaos and emphasising equality in death
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Excellent story Neil. Tells more than the words allow.
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Thanks so much, Joshua. Yes, I was pleased with the use of white space here
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Great voice. I saw the same thing you did – the grave of a homeless person.
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Thanks so much, Trent
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Remembering the forgotten.. Touching take on the prompt😃
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Thanks so much
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A wonderful tribute in light of Veterans day this week in the US. Thanks Neil. ❤
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Thanks, Courtney. It was the centenary of the First World War armistice that triggered it
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Lest we forget, indeed. Yes, the voice was spot on, Neil.
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Thanks so much, Neel
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A poignant reminder that we can and should never forget.
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Thanks so much, Jo
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Excellent writing… the voice and the memory so well described as is their world in the shadows… very convincing unfortunately
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Thanks so much, Bjron
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Nice one, Neil
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Thanks, mate
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Everyone deserves someone to mark their crossing. Lovely tale.
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Thanks so much, Tracey
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A sad and all too common ending to a life that should be honored. I went a similar direction Neil. Nice telling in a great voice.
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Thanks so much, Andy
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it seemed like he was a homeless vet. he deserved better for all the sacrifices he made.
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Whether or not he was a vet, he was a person
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Some time deeds of good people are not acknowledged. At least you tried.
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Thanks, Abhijit
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Very moving and topical.
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Thanks, Liz
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Beautifully done, Neil.
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Thanks so much, Dale
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Very nice – a sad story but narrated in a very matter-of-fact way.
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Thanks so much
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I always think it’s heartbreaking for those who come and go without notice. He at least had one person to remember him. Great voice.
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Thanks so much, Brenda
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Brilliantly done, Neil with a very poignant ending. Unfortunately, probably bar one, he will be forgotten
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Thanks so much, Michael. Yes he will, again and again, until he isn’t
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Every life is important. Too bad we don’t honor each other with love.
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Or at least respect
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Agreed.
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Beautiful sentiment Neil. Well told. You really captured the heart of this image
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Thanks so much, Laurie
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Beautiful and sad. I want to know more of their story.
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Thanks so much, Dawn. I’m not sure I could bear to bring them back again
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A heartfelt story, skilfully told. You convey so much in so few words. Good writing.
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Thanks so much
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There is a comradely respect that comes over in this, a community of down and outs watching out for their own. A sense of being forgotten by society.
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You read my intention exactly, James
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A poignant tale – brilliantly done with another new voice. I really enjoyed this.
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Thanks so much.
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I liked the hope and the optimism in the story – even a nobody has somebody 🙂
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Thanks so much, Dahlia
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Very good writing with the dialect. That can be really hard.
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Thanks so much, Symanntha
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Very good story. It reminded me of a grave too. 🙂
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Thanks so much, Kristian
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You’re welcome. It was also very poignant so close to rememberance Sunday too.
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Nice piece, too true these days, so many fall through the cracks
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Thanks so much
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Touching, to say the least. I loved the voice, could almost hear it. Good write.
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Thanks so much, Linda
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So poignant, Neil. Beautifully done.
Best wishes,
Rowena
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Thanks so much, Rowena
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Very heartbreaking. Beautifully done.
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Thanks so much, Lisa
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