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The Nameless Ones
Floating from place to place, free as the wind itself; known unknown travelling networks invisible, roots placed unseen yet life thrives. Every step...
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Black Mushroom Soup
We were walking down the street, on our way home from Shadow Pines Bistro. It was Saturday and our monthly meet up. Myself and three mates, all...
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- 38 reads
Skipping the Surface of Time
Every day, a story written, memories added to life's tapestry; time marches ever onwards, it flows in one direction. To return, to travel back, a...
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- 91 reads
A Bottled Instant
Art can exist in a vacuum but artists struggle to breathe in them. Art is temporary, fleeting, at least it is in the moment; inspiration flickers,...
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- 62 reads
Alfred Muggins' Dream of Temptation by Alfred N.Muggins
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30/10/24 Alfred Muggins, who had somehow stumbled through time and into the Holy Land, probably because he had been thinking about it far too much...
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- 111 reads
Those Plasticine People
A place, there exists, a place of almost sense, a place of endlessness; time remains, a frozen lake, climate refrigerated. Under skies of blue, and...
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- 76 reads
Grown Hopes
The road, it moves beneath the feet, each step is back and forth; endlessly chasing the future past in constant dismay of present. Dreams of a future...
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- 84 reads
CUPIDS VENDETTA

I’ll tell you a secret about the lover’s curse, that no mortal can escape the fury of unrequited love. How your soul will bleed for the very blade...
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- 74 reads
Where the Vines Fell
Roads well travelled; map like the back of the hand; different now. Time changes all, even the inanimate are not immune. Soulless structures in a...
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- 97 reads
Walking the Timeline
The path is less so a trail of cobbles than a rope between points vague and moving. Exiled from the beginning, only the endpoint carries hope yet...
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- 96 reads
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