Tag: Dreams
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The Reason
You may have noticed that for the last week or so, I’ve been posting the occasional one-hundred word post, which kind of tell a tale of sorts. This post is slightly longer than a hundred words (actually, it’s considerably longer); and you may have read one or two posts that were shorter or longer by a…
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The Book
What appeared to be a leather-bound cover of the book opened. Even though there was no breeze, the pages flicked over, back and forth by themselves, before stopping at a certain page. The top corner was folded down, covering some of the text that was written at the top. The number 16 was clearly visible.…
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The Corridor
The door was large and ornate, and it opened, automatically, as I approached it. The floor inside was black and white marble, and very cool to the touch. Along the corridor, on each side as I walked, were various statues. Strange things, including animals, vintage cars, shields, and clocks. There were lots of clocks, and…
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Another Staircase
Curious, and nosy (it must be said) I pulled back the heavy curtains in the corner of the room. What made me want to look behind them remains a mystery, but I’m glad that I did. There was a staircase. It didn’t seem to fit with the layout of the room, but there it was.…
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The House
I crouched beneath the old stone wall, hiding. Above me was the main window, divided into tiny squares by dark wooden frames. The light from the candle illuminated the leaves around me. The earth beneath my bare feet was damp and cool, but not as wet as the grass on the other side of the…
