Tag: Imagination
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Butterflight
How I got through there is anyone’s guess. Actually, I don’t even remember going there, I was just there. I could see the Grinds through the Grand Gateway, decorated in gold and silver with jewels and crystals that could only appear in one’s imagination. (The Gateway, that is, not the Grinds!) Through the Gateway, the…
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She. 1.
She crouched inside the wardrobe. Heart pounding within her chest, she breathed heavily and without control. Whether through nerves or the fact of running up the three flights of stairs she couldn’t find her natural rhythm. Light poured in through the slight crack between the doors, and, even in this dull light, she could see…
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Mystic Springs Revisited
Emeralda looked out through the bay window to the road outside. A rather well kept street on the whole, she thought, looking across the road to the houses opposite. Number one had the tree in the garden, and, on the branch that reached out across the road, she could see Tuppence, one of number three’s…
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Searching for dragons
I’m still at the mercy of Blogger’s Block right now, pesky nuisance that it is. And, I’m sure that it isn’t only me affected… my Inner Sceptic is pointing out that something is being drip-fed to us all, via any number of clandestine ways, causing us not to think in our proper ways. My Inner…
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Twilight Rainbow
Traffic lights and raindrops on the windscreenMix to create an enchanting sceneOf a twilight rainbow bathed in goldWith each of the colours equally boldThis rainbow is special as it has no endNo pot of gold a leprechaun tendsThe magic is that it falls all aroundWell, sometimes, occasionally,when the sun goes downRemember the next time you…
The Mansionic Perspective 