Category: Confusion
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Sometimes, odd things happen
Indeed. Normally, every Monday morning at 10am the air raid siren goes off. Absolutely diabolical noise it makes, which sends chills beneath my skin and fills me with dread. Awful. I can imagine how fearful it sounded when it was actually needed, but nowadays I think it’s just sounded to test it. During the 1970s,…
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Six Word Saturday as Sunday Approaches
Once again I find myself late Time. It’s of the essence. It flies. It only drags when I’m somewhere I’d rather not be… anywhere else, and everything seems to be a blur. I find myself watching events unfurl around me, with me in the centre, and I wonder how I’m in the midst of this…
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The What, the How, the When?
It isn’t what the Sandman sprinkles that’s important… It’s the how and when he does it. And how and when he did it to me today is a great mystery. I’ve been sprinkled. Well and truly. Good and proper. Here’s to a good and proper night’s sleep…
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The Wednesday Wordcloud: Hastily Cobbled Together
The bat and the ape fought tooth and claw Fancy footwork Made them both fly like flutterbys – Almost
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Catapulted into Spam?
Just a quick post this to mention something that appears to be going on at present, which is beyond the reach of the technical team here Beyond the Sphere. I’ve noticed a few comments lately having to be rescued from my Spam folder; I’ve had no indication at first that there are even messages inside…
The Mansionic Perspective 