Category: Confusion
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No Distraction
I can’t be late… I can’t be… the lecture ran over, the door wouldn’t open, that odd girl with the violin wouldn’t let me out of the main exit… then I couldn’t open the padlock. Typical, but at least I’m on my way now… and the weather’s good. It’s so good to be out here…
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Facial Recognition
“Oo the blummin’ ‘eck’s thar meant foot be?” Gemevere squinted at the tiny plaque beneath the latest portrait to be added to the Ollerthwaite Gallery. Lady Reverence, revered protector of all of England and beyond. Chuckling, Hempsty replied, “That’s thine portrait, cousin – the likeness is uncanny!” “Uncunny?” Gemevere spat, “look ath saarz o’ er…
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Elements
It was very odd. Everywhere was still, nothing moving. The clouds were grey and heavy overhead, and the threatened rain didn’t fall. The soft breeze was so soft it was non-existent. There was no sound, apart from my footsteps as I walked, and my breath as I breathed. A bird, blackbird possibly, sang from behind…
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Mirror
Does the dark mirror show a reflection of reality or a glimpse of a hidden world? Is the dark mirror a gateway to a realm beyond imagination?Will stepping into the dark mirror alter the world we see or the world we think we see? And once seen, will we be able to unsee the secrets…
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Beware of Imitations
Years and years and years ago, there was a character, French I believe, called Barbapapa. He was like a huge blob of candyfloss who could change shape at will. I tried to recreate a nostalgic image, rather than borrowing an official one from the Internet. This alternative version looks friendly and sinister at the same…
The Mansionic Perspective 