Category: Time
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‘Twas The Weekend Before Valentine’s Day
An eager anticipation filled the land. Expensive miniscule heart-shaped sweets appeared. Birds suddenly appeared (for some reason). Casanovas and Sirens getting themselves ready. Lovely restaurants are dimming their lights. And vampyres are readying to strike. A Valentine’s Six Word Saturday post.
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Dark Skies. Black Roses. Purple Hue.
Raindrops pelted the windows with such force the frames shook. Through the gap in the curtains, the darkness outside was of a purplish kind, as each individual raindrop carried with it a reflection of light from… where was the light from? There was no Moon visible, the skies were far too cloudy for that. The…
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A Summer’s Day
Shall I compare you to a Summer’s Day? All hot and flustered And the things you say! My ears have never heard such things From your mouth of which the daytime brings Your eyes sparkle and blink As you steam into dust Though into shadow you quickly thrust Yourself To drink and your composure gain…
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Vampyre’s Day–what we know so far
As Vampyre’s Day draws closer, ever closer, reports are emerging of: Love birds fighting; Mail being intercepted by carrier pigeon; Red roses suddenly turning black; My true love sending only one turtle dove on the second; Heart-shaped chocolates being made with a harsh, sharp edge; A million love songs being replaced by an odd grunge/swing…
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White Rabbit on a Bed of Lettuce
Don’t let the cute fluffiness fool ya! They do that, these cute creatures of the night. They lull you into a false sense of security so that you have to hold them and cuddle them and smooch with them and tell them – well, tell them anything really – it’s between you and them. And…
The Mansionic Perspective 