Category: Random
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Waiting and thinking
The wind blew the dusty grit right into our eyes as we stood at the wagonette stop. Since the great sandstorm, and motorised vehicles were written off in one foul-tasting swoop, we’ve all had to go back to the old-fashioned way of travelling by horse. Those with the money had their own horses or five,…
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Words and slumber
I… need words to write. I… also need sleep. In the battle ‘twixt words and sleep, sleep wins. For tonight. And tomorrow I write. Again.