Tag: Dreams
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The Glamorous Life of Pennine Frost (4)
Edith Ball relaxed in her soft-backed chair on set. Malcolm Bletherington, her assistant, brought her cheese and crackers. “Here you are Miss Frost, your lunch.” He brought over a foldable table too, which he opened up and placed next to where she sat under the elm tree. He placed the plate on the table. “Would…
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The Glamorous Life of Pennine Frost (3)
Kate slumped herself down onto the sofa, her head banging terribly from the night before. Her mouth was very dry; to her it felt powdery. She stood, fastened the belt of her dressing gown around her tighter, and slumped back down again with a groan. Olivia popped her head around from the side of the…
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The Glamorous Life of Pennine Frost (2)
James felt his legs start to feel very heavy. He’d been walking for hours, and was now, at last, almost home. Just ten more miles to go. The fact the roads had been closed due to some production or other hadn’t helped, but with his knowledge of the local area he’d managed to get through…
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The Glamorous Life of Pennine Frost
Shadowed silhouettes danced inside the frosted glass windows of the Ham Arms, the fun pub at the corner of Raxmand Avenue and Queensward South, as Gemma, Kate and Gayle tottered by. Heels clacking along the pavement, they giggled loudly. Gemma clutched a white polystyrene box close to her chest, as Kate carried three clutch bags.…
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Mingle
Aspects of a dream Fragments of reality interspersed With an abstract void of vague recollections Mingled with hidden thoughts and surreal ideas Time is solid Air, fluid Lifelong moments fleeting Yet corners of memories remain Skewed And swirling Altering consciousness Unconsciously… Subconsciously… And almost unforgettably Posted in response to Eugenia’s weekly prompt, Mingle. The image…
The Mansionic Perspective 