Category: Direction
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It’s the keyboard!
There’s typing. And then there’s my typing. Recently, I’ve had a random memory filter through to me about somebody typing away to the tune of the ‘Flight of the Bumblebee’ (they’re strange, the random thoughts that crop up occasionally, aren’t they?); so off I went to You Tube to see if anyone had uploaded a…
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Stand Off
Aphrodite looked around. The garden where they’d landed was beautiful… trees around the perimeter, a small lake over there and a flower bed underneath the chariot. She felt sad. Why couldn’t Athena have landed in the centre of the lawn? There were strange white lines that she could see marking out a rectangle with two…