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The Road and the Sky
The crow flew down to the top of the fence and wiped its beak with a slow… snick…snack Its feathers were perfect, umbrella black. What was it...
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- 8 reads
CAPITALS.
I wanted to call this story by SO many titles, but I could not choose what title to give it, so instead, for the titles that I wanted to name it, I...
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- 16 reads
Happiness Of Anticipating Inspiration
Encounters attained are all different, Thoughts upon this day swiftly alter; Linking to what lies beyond. Flickers ephemeral – never repetitive,...
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- 49 reads
Dilute to Taste
December tastes of waiting Of anticipating the glow When resting joys resurface For festive roundello The tree stands decked in borrowed light...
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- 62 reads
The Department Store Santa
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- 26 reads
An elderly dream
She sat in her chair and thought and planned a lovely vacation – the preparation expectation anticipation; she wrote and she booked (confused, they...
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- 49 reads
Vignette: Anticipation Mechanics
The trouble with anticipation is that it always imagines itself as an epic. One minute you’re ambling through your day, and the next you’re Indiana...
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- 42 reads
under the Modern Moon
All things are possible under the Modern Moon, where the chains of the old world are broken and cast away... so that we begin anew like a feral,...
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- 35 reads
78 Months
He was my cousin and friend and his death was a damn shame. But he decided to do drugs and he only had himself to blame. 78 months ago today, he drew...
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- 76 reads
Dusk and wine.
Late this afternoon, as dusk was starting to gather, I took myself out into the back garden with a bottle of red Lebanese wine. A mild winter...
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