Graeme Waddell
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Graeme Waddell is an aspiring writer, actor, video editor, graphic designer, scriptwriter, and will be soon making his first short movie.
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2058 Part Two
Part Two: I haven’t thought much about dying before. The thought has crossed my mind from time to time. The last three days have made me think of it like never before. The thought of dying here and never being found in this desert is too much to bear.
By Graeme Waddell2 years ago in Fiction
Meet Me Under The Pear Tree
It was late afternoon the weather had been warming up. Leila was preparing her evening meal. Tomorrow will be the first day of summer. It’s time to pick the remainder of Springs fruits and vegetables, she thought. Then finish planting what’s needed for the Summer season. The orchard has supplied a bumper crop with all the winter rains that fell. As did the vegetables and other edible plants growing across the twenty-five garden beds. Plus the fact that Leila returned to the farm two years before her parent’s passed away in a tragic accident. She had turned the farm around from bankruptcy to producing high-quality foods that sell well. They would have been so pleased with her.
By Graeme Waddell4 years ago in Fiction
The Other Side Of Defeat
During the 13th century, tensions were escalating between Scotland and England over territory. A lone wounded soldier travels back to London on his Royal Steed at a slow walking pace. He must, in hast, report back to King John of England.
By Graeme Waddell4 years ago in Families
A Different World
Part 3 Mia didn’t think when she got the Heart-shaped locket where it would lead her to. “Let’s get to it Mia,” John remarked. “This has just become extremely intriguing”. “I’d like that John, I’m feeling somewhat nervous though”. According to what Granddad wrote we have to stand facing the heat so the only thing I can think of is the fireplace. And the red and white could mean blood cells or the dark red bricks and off white mortar, and the hearth is the bottom part of the fireplace”. What do you think John? Could that be it”?
By Graeme Waddell5 years ago in Fiction
