50 Word Stories: the magic garden

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What sent me back through time wasn’t the creative inventions of men, but was rather, the charm of, an old English garden scented with the smell of sweet roses.

Set amongst the verdant fields of childhood memories this garden was keen to roll back to the breeze of past summers.

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