Category: Abilities
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Sigh. Talk about one of those days. I’ll run through the morning with you: A telephone call come in for me, regarding something or other. I forget what, exactly, as the person calling was announced as David Attenborough, famed natural history and wildlife TV presenter, amongst other things. It turned out that it wasn’t David…
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Butter Wouldn’t Melt!
The red skies have gone (almost!) and the signs of last night’s volcanic eruption are nowhere to be seen. The Courtyard is as it was, even the plant pots are back in place. The plants seem to be a little different – but then again, they’re plants, and that’s what they do – when you’re…
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You Never Know
This is a repost. Well, the bit after the introduction is. I will start by saying that because, well, it is, and also because Caitlin’s popped by again and asked that I share her story… again. I said that yesterday’s post was my last one with my Valentine’s collection for this year, which was true,…
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Just Being Tomanova
Hi. I’m Tomanova. I’m sitting here, well, reclining actually, in my chaise longue. I don’t need to do anything else. I just sit here and be. I ooze. I drape. I put the oo in swoon. Well, you do when in my presence, truth be told. I pretend not to notice. Please try to control…
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And they say romance is dead
Old Mal creaked and groaned as he leant forward in his dusty old chair. He was bent completely double with his arm out-stretched as far as he could, but he still couldn’t reach it. He muttered something inaudible. “What’s that you say?” Ornelle, his wife, glanced up and over at him from her dusty chair.…
The Mansionic Perspective 