Category: Questions
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The Room
Wind howled through the broken window, caused by the branch of the large oak during the great storm. I was surrounded by an eerie darkness; the only light coming into the room was from the candlelight in the corridor outside the partly open door. Trying to keep as quiet as I could, I waited. I…
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The Road to Meringue (Part Two)
Sometimes, days are just plain sailing. Up early(ish), breakfasted, dressed, and out and on with the rest of the day, and in what seems like a flash the day is coming to an end once again. Most days, it could be said, are generally like that. Some days, however, are so far removed from the…
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The Road to Meringue
Sometimes, days are just plain sailing. Up early(ish), breakfasted, dressed, and out and on with the rest of the day, and in what seems like a flash the day is coming to an end once again. Most days, it could be said, are generally like that. Some days, however, are so far removed from the…
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Forever lost beneath reality…
Come with me to my land down under. No, not that one, a different one… a land where rocks and roots replace the sky. A place where rivers flow both beneath and above… where sunlight doesn’t shine and shade is everywhere… where strange creatures glow in the dark as they hop or fly or swim,…
The Mansionic Perspective 