Category: Senses
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View from the Window: Zephyr’s Dance
I opened the window fully, sat down and looked out. The sky is bright, the day clear. A cool breeze circles, causing branches to sway gently. Zephyr flies in through the branches, breaking down into small swirls of individuality where the branches are touched. Some swirl toward me, through the open window, giggling as they…
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Keeping Calm and Carrying On (3)
…There it is again… The whispering. No, the scuttling. And the tapping. It’s definitely tapping. It’s just outside the door. But the door’s open. It can’t be there. Why doesn’t it just come in? No. Stay out. DO NOT come in. Good job I’m under this duvet; protector of the things that go bump and…
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Wordle: On The Road
Listen for the whistle within the muffled wind Close your eyes and feel the wind’s fierce touch upon your skin As clay eggs rattle around the dusty yard Pry into the energies of the magic that’s within Feel the wind push this way and that Pit your wits and acknowledge the fact That Kansas vanished…
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Wordle: Apparition
Knocking and bumping in the middle of the night Blinded by darkness and a bright shining light Sticky situation – in two minds if it’s real Knowing and dreaming is just how it feels Surreal reality drizzled by fear The echo, the coldness, proves that it’s here King of the hill laughing within Milling…
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Cute Critter Friday: Beaks!
Durn dun. Don’t go in the water. Imagine the scene. You’re floating in the Lake, merrily minding your own business. Trying to get a shut eye or possibly two, dozing on a rather cool Winter’s afternoon. Durn dun. See it before you go swimming. You feel a presence approaching. Nonchalantly you pretend to ignore it,…
The Mansionic Perspective 
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