Category: Mystery
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The Observed
Miriam looked back from the bedroom window overlooking the park. “Somethin’s goin’ on back there,” she said, to Gerald, who was actually watching the events himself. “I’d best phone your mother!” She left the room, and Gerald could hear the whirring sound of her old-fashioned telephone. He brought his attention back onto the park. The…
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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…