Tag: Feeling Good
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High Noon at Dolnoon’s Saloon
The tumbleweed was the only thing moving along the dusty high street, baked by the blazing hot sun hovering directly overhead. The townsfolk were either in their homes barricading their windows, or in the saloon. Most, though, were in the saloon. Herbert Hatherthwaite sat on his usual stool at the corner of the bar, looking…
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At the Point where the Future Begins
Along the jagged path Life’s tendrils doth appear Dark shadows hidden By the brightness that is near Just up ahead lies the future Although, not all that clear, Holding dreams and aspirations, And ideas we hold dear.Stand on the ledge Look forward ‘twixt dark and light Imagine reaching, grasping, grabbing That which we hold tight…
The Mansionic Perspective 