Category: Direction
-
Doors Behind Doors
You can’t really see it in the above picture, but the window to the right, behind the mini, is the Vestibule. I have no idea who both of those cars belong to, people just park them here and go off doing peoply (should that be peopley?) things. They may belong to the staff, but as…
-
Contemplation of the cat
The dark. The cool. The shade. It’s late. I’m alone. Footsteps ahead.I hide. Crouching silently. Waiting patiently.Twigs crack. Birds squawk. Eyes narrow.I watch. I stare.It’s now. Or never.I stretch. I pounce. I reach. I flex. I grab. I miss. Next time. I’ll feed. I’m hungry.
-
In a world where it already is
This week, I’ve looked at various forms of déjà vu; and not all have been covered. There are many different variations, similar yet different to the experience we know as déjà vu. For this post, I’ll open the window, and write about a few other variants that only exist in my world… unless you know…